Wow, I have a single day without having to go to work and I get to finish one chapter and write an entire chapter more - that's what I call to be productive!

There will be some lemon in this chapter, it wasn't planned but suddenly I had written half of it. It ended up having a reason to be there, so that's something.

Enjoy!

Bulma sighed contented as she submerged in the hot water. "This was just what I needed!" She had been treated for what had turned out to be an aggressive virus and after three weeks Launyr had finally told her she was cured and her daughter was unaffected by the infection as far as they could tell. After leaving the medicroom her pregnancy had turned out to be almost as it had been at Earth. She was eating almost every minute she was awake if she wasn't in hot water to soothe her tired back. "Ouch, watch your feet young lady," she said after being kicked in the side for the hundredth time that day.

'A couple of weeks more,' she thought and splashed some water in her face. They were on their way to Planet Vegeta or rather where the planet soon would be. She put a hand against her already swollen belly to try and calm down her daughter. Now she was almost certain everything would be fine, but what about afterwards? What would happen to herself and her babygirl? She had never thought any further than becoming pregnant and get Vegeta's planet back in an attempt to grant the greatest wish of the man she loved. She was so deep in thoughts she only noticed how the water had gone chilly when the door to the bathroom was opened.

"Are you already back from training?" she said and attempted to get out of the water. Her hand slipped and hammered against the wall making her curse because of the pain. She heard a sigh before Vegeta lifted her out of the tub and put her down on her feet. Bulma grabbed a nearby towel and wrapped it around herself. "Thanks," she murmured before drying of her face.

"Do you attempt to get sick again, woman?" She felt his tail around her body and leaned against his broad chest before sighing once again. He had felt very distant since she had been sick, the only times he had touched her was when she had been forced by a hard kick to the side to grab him in order not to fall. And even then he hadn't done anything than just stay still until she could stand on her own.

"No, I just got lost in my thoughts," she said and turned a bit around and put a hand on his bare chest. It felt a bit sweaty from his training.

"I'm impressed you have enough thoughts to get lost in them," Vegeta said and smirked at the annoyed gaze he got from the woman. She was so easy to annoy, and after the virus had been killed off it was possible to get an argument going with her without feeling like she was becoming plainly insane.

"Well thank you very much, your highness," she said as she suddenly remembered her old way of mocking him. He snorted but didn't say anything. "Actually, I was thinking about what is going to happen."

"What do you mean?" He buried his nose in her damp hair. Keeping away from her for such a long time had made her seem even more alluring with her grown breasts and strong scent. His left hand sneaked in between the folds of the towel and came to a rest on her swelling stomach where the ki of the kid was bright like a small beacon.

"When Planet Vegeta is back, what is going to happen to me and the girl?"

Vegeta tensed up a bit. He knew he had to tell her eventually, but she wouldn't like his decision. And even though he wouldn't mind an argument he wasn't keen on the idea of her yelling at the top of her lungs at him after the mere scent of her had given him a full erection for the first time in months. "There's several weeks left, don't worry about it," he said in a husky voice and leaned down to nip her earlobe, clearly showing his intention.

"Vegeta, please, I'm serious." He took her hands and made her let go of the towel, exposing her body completely. A chill shot through her body and she was suddenly embraced completely by his bodyheat as Vegeta picked her up in his arms and walked out of the bathroom. "You're not fair," she said and chuckled as his tail started to brush against her thighs.

"Have I ever claimed to be so?" he asked and put her down at the bed before positioning himself above her. She could clearly see his erection press against the material of his training-shorts and supported herself on her left arm before letting her right hand brush again the bulge. His eyes were half-closed and she could hear the air leave his nostrils, encouraging her to keep on. She put her hand on his chest and pushed a bit, making him roll over.

Vegeta buried his right hand in her aqua-blue hair and pulled her into a heated kiss as his other hand started to massage her bottom. Her soft moans against his lips made him even more aroused he let go of her to finally free himself from his trousers.

After finally breaking of the kiss Bulma looked down his body to see his rockhard member almost begging for attention. She let a hand travel slowly down his body, feeling every muscle under and every scar in his skin while his lustfilled eyes followed her every movement. Finally she reached her destination and started to stroke the throbbing erection. A low moan escaped both their lips almost simultaneously as Vegeta's tail started to work its magic as good as always even though it hadn't done the act for a couple of months just as Bulma had taken him in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around his tip where she could taste salt from his sweat and precum and it made her even more aroused.

With a grunt Vegeta pulled her away before pulling her up to him, kissing her deeply as he helped her seethe his erection in her wet center. Bulma broke of the kiss and gasped by the feeling of being completely filled by him for the first time in such a long time. She moved slightly to position herself better before they both started to move simultaneously as if on cue. Bulma's moans grew in intensity when Vegeta started to touch, suck and nip her oversensitive breasts and as he started to flick the nipples she began to cry out in pleasure.

"Ve… Vegeta!" She tried desperately to dig her nails into his chest as the first wave of her orgasm sent a spasm through her entire body. She felt his burning hands leave her breasts and grab her hips to support her and make their pace go higher. Her voice began to rasp as she kept on calling his name until she fell forward due to her loss of balance and had her lips captured by Vegeta's. His muffled moans got mixed with her hoarse mumbling as their tongues got completely entangled, making it impossible for the both of them to tell which one was their own. After being hit by several waves of spasms Bulma broke off the kiss and buried her face at his shoulder before screaming out his name as her orgasm finally hit her. Through her daze Bulma heard her name leave Vegeta's lips as he found his own release. His arms were folded behind her back, holding her against his hot chest. She could hear how he was catching his breath like herself and snuggled the base of his neck a bit with her nose before trying to get up. His arms didn't move.

"Vegeta," she said and tried unsuccessfully once again to get up. "Vegeta let me go." The gaze he shot her told her she had to elaborate. She had said before how she liked when he stayed in bed just for a few minutes instead of getting out or falling asleep instantly and now she tried to get up before having caught her breath completly. "I need to go to the bathroom. The baby is taking up space where my bladder used to be," she said and was this time successful in her attempt to get up. She tiptoed to the bathroom and leaned briefly against the door after closing it behind her. It was as if she could float now; the worries she had had for the last weeks had disappeared completely. No matter what happened she was certain Vegeta wouldn't just get rid of her. He still didn't look at her as he had done at Earth, but for him to suddenly want her was a sign she had been searching for without knowing it.

A minor mountain of empty plates were filling the table between them, showing the great appetite of the saiyan and the pregnant woman. Bulma smiled to herself as she rubbed her belly. Her baby had been hungry and now she was clearly taking a break after being treated to a meal which was as big as what Bulma would normally eat throughout the whole day. "I told you a saiyan need a great deal of food as an embryo," Vegeta said as he saw her gesture.

"I already knew that, but I was sick you… Of course I couldn't eat when I was nauseous all the time," she bit at him and got out of her seat. "And you still haven't answered my question." Even though she had decided earlier not to bring up the subject before a week later she did it anyway, annoyed by how he suddenly tried to act all high and mighty.

"What question?" he asked even though he knew exactly what the woman was talking about. He had felt almost content earlier when he had felt her entire body pressed against his as they just lay there and tried to catch their breath. For a moment he had felt some sort of disappointment as she had to get up so soon even though he chose to get out of the bed alongside her. And now she had to ruin it?

"In fact, I have several. First of all, how did Goku get here? I figured out he was revived by the Dragonballs, but how did he get on the ship?" She had given that a lot of thought herself but not wanted to conclude what most likely had happened: they had been at or near to Earth.

"He got here by a spacecraft," Vegeta said nonchalantly and got out of his seat.

He had taken one step towards the door before being stopped by Bulma's yell: "Stop right there! I know that, of course he got here by a spacecraft, but how did he find us? We were near Earth right? Even though you promised…" She was surprised by the snarl she heard and could see anger shining out of his eyes as he turned towards her.

"I promised not to harm Earth, and when I send you and the child back to the mudball you can see so for yourself."

Bulma took a step back. She couldn't believe her ears. "What… what do you mean?"

"I killed off the people who killed the boy but no one else was harmed. You will be able to see so for yourself after getting back to the mudball. As soon as I have made sure my planet and people indeed is revived you and the brat will be send back to Earth." Vegeta turned around and left the room. He had seen the tears in her eyes and could hear her quiet sobs through the door. Even though she would be upset by his decision it was the best way for him to pay her back in some way. If she and the child were to stay at Planet Vegeta she would be enslaved and the child would be a subject of research if not simply killed off for being half-saiyan. In that aspect his own people were no better than the humans he had killed off, but if he didn't want a coup he would have to follow the traditions of his people, no matter how much he wanted to break them.

Bulma looked at the blue and red planet that had appeared the day before. They were about to descend to the surface, their destination was a dockinglocation in the capital. She put a hand on her stomach and could feel how her daughter was clearly responding to how upset she was. In a few minutes she would be placed in a special medicbed, which would keep her at one G to make sure she wouldn't be crushed by the planet's 10 Gs. Launyr had made Vegeta realize it would be too dangerous to send her off towards Earth as soon as they arrived at Planet Vegeta due to the 2½ month travel. She could go into labor during the travel and it would most likely kill her and the baby. Therefore she would be kept in one of the rooms where a mechanism much like her own GR could keep the gravitation at one G until the hybrid-girl was born.

"Ms. Brief, would you please follow me?" She looked at Launyr and nodded slowly. She knew it had to be done even though she would like it to be different. And after seeing how a minor change had made such an alternate timeline she didn't want to use the Dragonballs to get her own way.

She had had a fit a couple of weeks ago, demanding that she and the baby were to stay at Planet Vegeta. It had made Vegeta yell at her, telling her if she wanted to become a slave that badly and see the babygirl be killed off in the name of science she was welcome to stay as long as she liked to.

"Launyr, you will be by my side at the planet until I'm send of right?" The white alien nodded and sent her a reassuring smile. "I'm glad," Bulma said and looked at the planet she had wished to review once again. "I'm sure I would go mad otherwise."

Poor Bulma, why can't everything just go as she would like it to? In the next chapter Vegeta will have a confrontation with his father – I think there will go a couple of days before it will be uploaded though… I have to make sure I'm completely satisfied with the fighting scene there is bound to come. For the first time I'm not gonna jump past it, but please have mercy on my poor soul – I have never written a fight before, and I don't have such a great confident in my skill writing one.

Either way, I'm pretty sure you're going to look forward to the next chapter as it will be called: The Arrival of the Legendary Prince