So here is the 13th chapter. I must admit, the chapter wouldn't have turned out this way if I hadn't had my storyline. I had a lot of discussions with myself whether I should change the storyline or not, but decided to keep it as it is. So with a heavy heart, I present you this chapter; keep up, I promise it will be worth your while waiting for this story to come to an end! (Rather, I hope you will feel it was worth your while ;-))

Lots of lemon, you have been warned! (As if that is neccesary) *laughs*

Bulma slowly got up from the floor, making sure her legs could support her. She could see her hands were still shaking as she got dressed before slowly walking past the decomposed door. Vegeta looked at her as she walked towards the table but didn't say anything. She sat down and watched him eat while not taking anything for herself.

"You should eat."

Bulma was startled and ended up just looking at Vegeta without responding. He put his fork down before pushing one of the smaller plates towards her.

"Eat." Bulma saw how his tail started to move at the tip, showing her he was about to become irritated. Still without responding, she took her own fork and started eating, not tasting what she ate. She was so focused on not dropping the food with her hands still shaking, that she didn't notice how Vegeta stared at her.

He didn't know why he had been so insistent about her eating. He knew, that one of the best thing to do when in shock was to eat, but that didn't mean he had to encourage the woman to do so. And yet he had.

"It was him that had started the self-destruct." Vegeta looked at her, a bit surprised to hear her voice sounding much stronger than it had just minutes before. "He said he would rather kill himself and all the disloyal men than let Freeza's ship fall into the hands of… of a monkey." He felt his blood starting to boil by the word, remembering how many times Freeza had called him exactly that. Even though he growled lowly in hatred, he heard and got surprised by the anger in her voice. "He told me how he had tried to start it many times later, but I had made it so no one can do it."

"Other than you," Vegeta said with a snort, getting irritated once again by how the woman literally had his ship and crew's destiny in the palm of her hand,

"Yes," she said and looked down. After some minutes in silence she took in some air and said: "He said he had took his time to learn your routine, so he could take his time to get the code out of me before killing me."

Vegeta's head shot up and he looked at the woman, who had her head bowed. He didn't say anything, not knowing what to say. He slowly started to eat again and the rest of their dinner went on in silence.

"May I join?" she asked quietly. Vegeta was about to get into the shower and had heard the woman nearing the bathroom before she spoke up. "I want to try and wash his touch of me. I can still feel it." He saw how she scratched her arm and neck where the intruder's hands had touched her. He nodded before adding: "You also need to get his stench off of you."

She sent him a week smile before slipping out of the jumpsuit. Vegeta went under the water and was soon joined by Bulma. She grabbed the soap instantly and started to rub it on her neck and arms before washing it off with a satisfied sigh. As he scrubbed some soap on his own body he couldn't keep his eyes of her full breasts, which was pushed forward and upward as she started to wash her hair and shoulders.

Bulma washed her face before trying to rub her shoulders. She couldn't pinpoint all the places the intruder has touched her, and she felt like her whole body had been contaminated. As she tried to reach the back of her shoulders without luck she suddenly felt Vegeta's hands on her. She flinched by the surprise and could feel him remove his hands quickly.

"Sorry," she said and embraced herself. "I got surprised, I… I'm still a bit shaken by it." Before she could ask him to help her, his hands was once again at her back, applying soap. She sighed once again and bowed her head a bit to give him better access to her neck.

Slowly Vegeta let his hands spread the soap across her back before carefully pushing her under the water, cleaning her. He then moved them upwards before tracing her arms, reaching her hands that were still lying on the sides of her stomach. As he started to kiss her neck he carefully unfolded her arms and placed her hands at his thighs, forcing her breast forward once again.

Bulma gasped as Vegeta's hands found her now fully exposed breasts. His tail, which had been folded around his waist until now, unfolded itself and started to explore her legs and stomach. As the tail now wasn't between them Bulma could clearly feel Vegeta's growing erection, making her press her body even further against his. He reacted on her encouragement and let one of his hands move towards her womanhood, slowly making its way down her stomach, leaving her flesh burning in its path.

His fingers brushed lightly against her lower lips causing a shiver to run down her spine. Slowly he spread her folds, exposing her bud of pleasure to his eager fingers. Bulma's breath became heavier as he slowly circled the bundle of nerves making electricity shoot through her entire body. As she climbed towards her climax Bulma spread her legs wider inviting him to do even more to her already shivering body. Even though his erection was starting to grow painful, Vegeta decided to give her even more pleasure before satisfying himself. He removed his tail from its resting-place around her waist and moved it towards her wet center. Bulma gasped out of pleasure as the tail entered her, already used to his use of it.

She could feel how her body started to tighten as she climbed even higher and Vegeta let go of her breast and laid the arm around her waist, supporting her as her legs started to cramp lightly from the nearing climax. Bulma rested her head at his shoulder and removed her hands from his thighs, tangling her finger into his hair as her groans started to flow over to yells of pleasure. As her orgasm finally hit her, she screamed his name while pulling his hair to balance herself.

Bulma had just eased herself onto Vegeta's throbbing member as she looked into his eyes without moving. She could see her own desire reflected in the coal black orbs and leaned down towards him. Feather-light kisses rained down Vegeta's chest and neck until their lips met in a heated kiss.

She pulled back a few centimeters and looked into his eyes once again. "Thanks for saving me, Vegeta. I was so afraid when that… thing suddenly stood in the room. I couldn't even scream. I'm really happy you showed up when you did."

His face remained in its usual folds but she could clearly read his confusion by being thanked in his eyes. She could feel her heart break a tiny bit, knowing her lonely prince had never been thanked before in his life. Not as heartfelt as she had done it at least. 'My prince,' she thought as she sat up and started to move slowly, savoring the moment. She knew with her mind, that he wasn't the same Vegeta as the one living on Earth, but when he had saved her and later showed some kind of concern by ordering her to eat her heart had denied the difference.

Vegeta looked at her as she broke their eye-contact by leaning her head back. Her blue hair fell down her shoulder, now so long it laid itself at her breasts, almost hiding the beautiful pink nibbles from his sight. He tried to decipher what she had said through his desire-fogged mind. She had thanked him, her honesty had shone out of her eyes, but he didn't dare trust her. She was a great fuck, indeed, he thought as she started to ram down harder, making them both start to groan in pleasure. But, she was also in a position to endanger him and everything he had ever fought to gain. He didn't want to think, that she could betray him after saying such heartfelt words, but years of service in Freeza's court had taught him to never trust those who tried to get close by flatter or sweet words. But for some reason, he dared hope it could be different. Freeza was gone, but not the lessons life had given him, and Vegeta decided to desire this woman's body as he did but not letting her get any closer.

Bulma could feel how Vegeta suddenly felt distant, like his mind was somewhere else. She stopped and looked at him, her breast moving fast as she breathed. Before she could ask what was wrong Vegeta pushed her off and laid her on her back. He lowered his head and started to suckle on her breast, removing any thoughts from her head as his tongue circled her already erect nipple. His hand found the unattended breast, starting to fondle and caressing it as she entered her once again. As he started moving she quickly picked up his pace and met his every thrust. Their movements became faster, making them both climbing higher and higher, slowly reaching towards their release.

Locking her ankles behind his back Bulma forced Vegeta even further into her, making them both yell in pleasure. Vegeta started to pump even harder into her, making her scream as every thrust send shivers through her entire body. Her inner walls started to convulse as her climax hit her, setting of Vegeta's climax as well.

When the orgasm crashed down on her the last chain around her heart broke and she moaned into his neck: "Oh, Vegeta, Oh Kami, I love you Vegeta!"

As soon as the last word left her mouth she felt Vegeta stiffen. He quickly pulled out of her, pushing her a bit roughly away from him as he got up. If her pulse hadn't been high because of her orgasm it would have started to climb. 'What have I done?'

She held her breath, trying to think her way out of it. All blood had left her face as she watched him getting closed, still not saying a thing or looking her way. He stood unmoving for what seemed like an eternity before finally turning towards her.

When Vegeta looked at her she was devastated to see what she thought was disgust shinning out of his eyes, completely replacing the lust, that had been there just minutes before. She opened her mouth, trying to say something, but before she managed to form a sentence in her head there was a beeping sound from the intercom. Vegeta walked to it without recognizing her attempt to speak to him.

"Yes?"

"My lord, we will arrive at Planet Namek in two hours."

"Fine," he said and Bulma could see his tail become calmer. "Send someone to escort the earthling to her cell. I will be in the grand room."

Without saying more or even looking at her, Vegeta left the room and a devastated Bulma.

Maybe you can see why I thought it was hard to write it? Poor Bulma :-( I will try to make a chapter to be posted the day after tomorrow, but I haven't got a lot of spare time for the rest of the week.