Bulma's POV
My mom's smile only grew after Vegeta left, but no words had been spoken. Her smile was creeping me out, like seriously she never smiles that big for this long. Then she walked closer to me and hugged me with strength I had no idea she had.
"It's finally time you start planning my grandchildren! I just can't wait. The children will no doubt be beautiful! Oh my, oh my, Vegeta will be such a good daddy, don't you think?"
I felt my face heat up in embarrassment as I also tried to pry away from her death grip. "Mom that's not at all what's happening."
She giggled and let go of me, "That's what you think, trust me. That's what I thought about your father and I, now look where we are, we have a beautiful daughter who is the smartest woman I know." Another giggle escaped her lips, she turned around heading back toward the broken glass throwing a look over her shoulder. She winked at me then she bent over and started picking up the big pieces of glass while humming the wedding bells songs.
Feeling very awkward I decided I'm better off going to my room instead of watching her pick up the broken platter. The walk to my room was taking longer than I remembered and when I finally made it to my door I decided to glance at Vegeta's door, just two doors away from mine. Immediately I started to wonder what he was doing in there. He was probably showering or maybe he just straight went to 'bed'. It was hard for me to say since I left him in a pretty flustered state of mind. Chuckling to myself I open my own door and made my way towards my bathroom.
I started filtering through my crazy day, especially with Yamcha's random visit. I mean come on why did he have to come over this late and why the hell had my mom let him in? I was also majorly confused as to why my mom was carrying a giant empty glass platter this late at night. The questions whirling around were making my head hurt.
Groaning I walk over to turn on the shower, making sure I set it to the perfect temperature, hot but not scalding. If it had been any other night Vegeta and I would probably be on the table by now, I would probably be having the best sex of my life but instead, I'm taking a shower, alone. Great now he probably won't talk to me for another week because he has time to regret it, kami why is he so stubborn?
I was trying to think of ways to keep the prince's attention, I thought that maybe if I make myself irresistible he'll come crawling to me. The thought made a smile appear on my face.
Looking at the mirror I noticed not only the steam around the edges clouding the mirror but also myself. My hair was slightly ruffled, and my lips were slightly swollen. My smile only grew bigger, Vegeta had done this and he definitely won't be able to resist me for long, yet on the other hand, I didn't know if I was willing to wait for him to make the next move since he made the first. Shaking off the question I knew that either way Vegeta and I were going to be alone together eventually. I happily stripped out of my clothes to get in the shower and I let the water cascade down my body, sighing at how relaxing it felt. Maybe Vegeta's taking a shower too, I giggle at the thought of the problem he had to deal with. "Poor guy." I said out loud.
Vegeta's POV
I would be in my room by now if I hadn't been stopped by Bulma's father. An awkward situation due to my problem down below, but the professor didn't even seem to notice he just kept rambling on and on about upgrades he was thinking about for the gravity machine. Had it been any other time I might have actually been listening instead of thinking of the man's daughter. Which was the cause of the awkward situation I am facing.
"Vegeta, young man are you listening to me?" I meet the old man's gaze and nod my head in an affirmative manner. He just smiled and continued on, feeling that I had had enough of his nonsense. I swiftly left, still questioning myself as to why I had stopped in the first place. I made it back to my own room in a quick manner and as soon as I was inside I groaned in frustration, sliding down the door until I was sitting on the floor. I palmed at my erection and started imagining how I could have Bulma in my bed writhing in pleasure under me. Groaning again I realize that I really wanted to do something about this but at the same time, I wanted to ignore it.
I thought back to the events prior and regret started to set in. I shouldn't have kissed that woman, and I definitely shouldn't have allowed her to be so close to me. I needed to stop allowing her to feel comfortable in my presence, I know I should make her feel subordinate, she should obey me and not act as my equal.
Concentrating just a little bit more I try to sense where that wicked woman was at anyway. From what I could tell she was close, she was probably in her own room. A grin makes its way on my face, I could go give her a little surprise, my mind racing with ideas. I could show her that she needs to obey me and bend to my will. Shaking my head I wipe the grin off my face but I fought against it telling myself now is not the time for this nonsense. I quickly reminded myself that I need to focus on training. The only person really to blame for this situation is her, everything she does fuels my problem, she is a distraction with her nonsense yet I was fighting myself anyway, and just because of her, I lost control.
I should have just eaten my dinner and gone to my room. I should have shoved her arms away from me, forcing her back to remind her of her place. I shouldn't have been distracted by that blue-haired beauty. I should have put up a stronger wall, damn vixen.
I stood up making my way towards my bathroom, a good thing about the place is that every bedroom had its own bathroom along with it. As soon as I stepped in I stripped before I turned on the light. Stepping in the shower I turn the water to the coldest setting. It felt so refreshing I couldn't help but sigh in relief as my problem slowly yet surely started going down. The cold water quickly got rid of the evidence that proved just how distracting the woman was becoming.
Basking in the cold water I start to ponder on what my training should consist of now, I plan for a full night's rest. Knowing that as soon as I wake up it's back to rough training. I shouldn't have been distracted by Bulma. I need to focus on becoming stronger, surpassing that stupid third-rank imbecile. The boy from the future said that they killed everyone, I won't let that happen. That boy from the future was at least half saiyan, but still a Super Saiyan at that, rage churned inside of him, I can't believe two inferior people reached the ultimate power form, one that should be reserved only for the master class.
Reminding myself that I am one of the last of my race I forced down several emotions that I should never allow myself to feel. I am a warrior and as one of the last warriors of my race, I will fight with every last breath. Those androids have no clue who they are about to face, I am a Prince, I shall prevail over all of them. I continued to ponder on what the future battle would entail.
Did those androids kill Bulma, the thought made a shiver run down my spine and an ache in my chest. Resting my forehead against the tile wall I groan. Why is this happening to me, I shouldn't feel this way, it's foreign and I don't like it. Any thought of Bulma only brings forth emotions I didn't even know existed, and not to forget emotions I am very well associated with. Moving my hand to the nozzle I turn the water to its hottest setting. My body quickly readjusted to the temperature.
This emotion was nothing like the others I have successfully shut down in the past. I need to learn how to suppress this emotion. It will be my downfall and I didn't want to have to deal with any more complications. I am too strong for any of these weak feelings.
I let my body bask in the heat of the water, steam clouded the room I listened to the steady stream of water hit the floor of the shower. Eventually, I scrub my body of dirt that I knew was there. As soon as I had finished I turned off the water slightly powering up to dry off my body. I hate using the drying cloths, I slowly make my way to my bed to just collapse, willing myself to go to sleep, hoping that maybe tomorrow I will finally reach super Saiyan, or better yet, get Bulma to smile. Even though the thought was unwanted it made me grin because I knew I would make her more than just smile. I could feel a fire start to burn in my lower abdomen and I tried to will it away, but I kept thinking about her and that's the only thing I could think of as I tried to fall asleep, I dreaded this emotion I was dealing with and it is proving to be the hardest internal battle that I have ever dealt with.
The hard thoughts in my mind were interrupted with obscene images, I could visualize the blue-haired vixen with her legs wrapped around me and her face contorted in pleasure. I couldn't help but grunt in frustration these are thoughts that I am having a hard time battling. Never in my life has this ever been a problem, earth is doing something to me and I don't like it but I was still reacting to my very vivid imagination. After several intense playbacks of my past life with brutal images of bodies being slaughtered and the horrific screams I was able to distract myself enough and I finally felt my mind edging into sleep.
Bulma's POV
The shower was nice, it was longer than I thought. What felt like only five minutes turned into half an hour under the jet spray shower head. Getting out I grab for the towel that should have been there, which it wasn't. Shrugging my shoulders I stood in the shower for a moment longer, I made sure to ring out my hair some. I allowed the water to slowly dribble off before I felt confident that I wasn't dripping wet. I walked out of the bathroom, my body quickly covered in goosebumps as the cool air met my moist skin. I didn't mind, but if it had been any cooler I think I would have. Walking over to my closet I grab a new towel and dry off, then as walk over to my dresser pulling out a simple pair of plain black underwear, bikini style then I grab a big t-shirt, which happened to previously belonged to Vegeta and I smile. The little moment we shared in the kitchen was wonderful, but I couldn't help but worry that I wouldn't have much contact with him for a while.
Throwing the shirt on I go and lay down in my bed, cuddling up with my blanket. I snuggled up against my pillow ready to get some sleep but my mind kept racing. I want Vegeta to come after me but I felt like I was the one chasing him, what if I stop pestering him and we just start ignoring each other? I felt my heart sink a little in my chest, I wasn't going to let that happen. I knew that if I left him he would have nothing to do with me. I kept pondering on the last moments we have shared, he made the first move on my balcony. Yet I was the one who had come onto him in the kitchen. I couldn't help myself. I went out of my comfort zone, I was expecting to be pushed away but he let me be close to him. The moment felt so peaceful, I remembered how his hands felt on my body.
I wanted to go to him, I wanted to crawl into his bed and show him how it feels to be cared for. I felt my heart pounding, I tried to clear my mind in order to sleep. I continued to toss and turn for another five minutes before I was fed up with myself stepping out of my bed. My mind had given me some much-needed confidence, I walked over to my door. I opened it slightly to look out into the hallway. There was no sign of anybody anywhere, and the house seemed quiet. I convinced myself to just go tell Vegeta goodnight, hoping it would be enough to allow myself some sleep.
I slowly crept out into the hallway forgetting that I was only wearing a shirt and underwear. I was in front of Vegeta's door in only a couple of steps, I knocked lightly. I got no response but I wasn't going to give up that easily so I went to turn the door knob. To my surprise his door was unlocked I slowly opened it to look inside the room. That's when I saw Vegeta's sleeping form, he was laying on his stomach with no clothes on and he wasn't using a blanket but I heard him making small grunts. I felt my heart pounding and internally I was telling myself to go back to my own room. Yet I was too curious so I let myself into the room and closed the door behind me. Careful to be quiet I had mapped my way to the other side of his bed thanks to the moonlight casting a soft light.
I wanted to just be near the man and I was allowing myself to steep to low levels.
I crawled into bed with him, careful not to disturb his sleep. He was sleeping naked and I felt a little embarrassed I began questioning myself about coming in here but I still happily laid down next to Vegeta. I sat in silence analyzing his sleeping face, it made my heart swell. This is the face I wanted to wake up next to, I could feel it deep within my heart. I couldn't contain my smile. That's when Vegeta grunted again and I watched as he shifted his body a little. I was curious as to what he was dreaming about. I watched as sweat started to gather on his brow and he grunted again this time completely shifting his body so he was facing me. I let my eyes scan his chest, I loved seeing all his scars, it shows just how strong of a man he is and I let a mental note to myself to ask about the stories behind every last scar. I let my hand reach out and slowly trace the newest scar down his chest. This one I believe is the beginning of our story, if he would have never gotten hurt would I still have allowed myself to care? I let the question sit in my mind and I continued tracing the lines on Vegeta's chest until I heard him moan. I stopped my finger from traveling against his chest and I looked at his face.
He was still in a deep sleep, I let my eyes scan not only his chest but the rest of his body and that's when I discovered what he must have been dreaming about. I bit my lip as I looked down at his cock just casually hardened between his legs. I went to reach for it but stopped myself. I couldn't do this, he was asleep and I have no clue who he could be dreaming about. I let out a sigh, and I scooted just a little bit closer to Vegeta, wishing that he was holding me in his arms.
I started to think about how things might have taken a different turn tonight instead of turning out the way they had. I might have been invited into his room instead of being creepy and allowing myself in without his permission. "Oh, Vegeta," I whispered more to myself than anything yet I saw his lips twitch up into a grin. Curious as to what I could possibly get away with I started tracing my finger against the scars on his chest again while I allowed my other hand to play with my own chest.
A girl has to have a little fun somehow and being this close to Vegeta in such a state I need to save some mental images for myself. I felt my nipple harden under my little ministrations and I couldn't help but let out a tiny huff. Vegeta again shifted his body this time laying flat on his back. I watched as his erection twitched slightly up and without thinking I let the hand that had once been playing with my chest slowly wrap around his cock. He was nice and thick, he felt so warm compared to the cool air around us. Vegeta didn't startle in his sleep so I decided to play just a little bit more, so I slowly started to jack him off.
That's when I heard him mumble my name and I had to bite my lip to stop myself from moaning. Yup, he was definitely dreaming about me. I stopped my ministrations and cupped the heat growing between my own legs. Kami, I wish this night had gone in a completely different direction. I sat up and looked down at Vegeta. I need to leave before he woke up, it would be such an awkward situation but I continued to look at him. He looked so calm in his sleep and instinctively I bent down to give him a small kiss and to my surprise, I felt him kiss back. I pulled back slightly just to see Vegeta's fiery gaze meet my own.
(Vegeta's POV)
I woke up to the feeling of fingers lightly tracing my chest. I remember my dream vaguely, I knew for a fact it involved Bulma and a bed. I knew Bulma was laying next to me, her smell assaulted my senses, I just didn't know what to do. I'm confused as to why she's here but I'm secretly hoping she stays. I allow myself to grunt and shift to lay on my back, still acting as if I was asleep. The evidence for what I had been dreaming throbbed between my legs and the scent of her here right in front of me was kind of fueling more blood to flow downstairs. Suddenly I felt her grip on my cock and I forced myself to stiffen every single one of my muscles as she slowly jerked me off. I let her name escape my lips by accident. As soon as her hand left me I wanted it back, but I wasn't sure if I was honestly awake because it was almost too much to handle. I felt the mattress shift yet I still kept my eyes closed. I wanted her to leave, I didn't want to feed into this, I am a prideful man. I shouldn't allow myself such indulgences. That was when I suddenly felt her lips on mine and I had no control, I allowed myself to kiss back.
It lasted not even a minute before she pulled back and her ocean-deep eyes met my own in my moon-lit room, I saw a fire behind them, something snapped inside of me, I had no intention of letting the fire I saw burn out. I moved swiftly on top of her pinning Bulma on the mattress as I crashed our lips into a rough kiss. I felt her arms wrap around my neck and I groaned at the feeling of her cold skin in contrast to my burning body. Her nails lightly scraped against my shoulders as I licked her bottom lip, she instantly let me in and I allowed myself to explore the taste of the magnificent beauty that lay beneath me. She was the closest thing to heaven I believe I'll ever get to and I was thoroughly enjoying the sweetness of it. I ground my hips against her body and it felt like bliss, I wasn't going to let this opportunity slip through my fingers. I felt Bulma shift her hips a little bit before she started to grind herself against me and I was positive this would satisfy my hunger.
Just once I shall indulge and maybe I won't have this distraction anymore.
(Bulma POV)
I'd always thought that being under Vegeta like this would be violent and painful but instead being under Vegeta felt like a pirate opening his treasure chest. He was excited and rough but teasingly slow. Vegeta's back rippled under my hands and I couldn't help but moan through our continuous kiss. I never imagined that kissing Vegeta would be so fun either. Our tongues were battling in a war of dominance, it was a win-lose situation on my part because no matter the situation I would allow myself to be dominated by the Saiyan Prince. Our hips seemed to be grinding against each other in unison and I wanted to stay in this position forever. However, Vegeta tore himself from the kiss and started to nip at my neck.
I felt him shift slightly and then felt his hand at my side softly tracing my thigh in little circles. I dug my fingernails into his back as I anticipated the action of his fingers. I felt his fingers steadily lift the oversized shirt just enough to allow him to travel farther up my side, his hot touch giving me goosebumps and I shuddered.
I whimpered out Vegeta's name and in turn, I heard him groan against my neck. I felt the heat of his body leave my own but I felt his hands grabbing at the bottom of my shirt. He made quick work to pull it up and over my head before he crashed himself against me. His mouth continued its assault on my neck. his teeth grazed almost every square inch occasionally staying in one spot to suckle. He allowed one of his hands to travel my chest, he pinched ever so slightly on my left nipple before twisting. It was like he knew how to press all my buttons I couldn't help but allow another moan to escape from my lips.
I felt him slowly kiss up the side of my neck before he was at my ear. He gave the top of my ear a slight nip before he whispered in a disheveled tone, "What is it that you want from me?" I had to bite my tongue from saying love, I know Vegeta didn't want to love me, I know he didn't want me to care, but I wanted it. So instead I told him with a confident tone, "I want you to keep me and make me yours." I heard him groan and I felt him squeeze my side just rough enough. I expected him to respond but instead, he just crashed his lips back onto mine.
His rough hand moved from my hip and started tracing up and down my legs. His tongue was dancing with my own as his hand traveled on its own path. With every other inch, he would squeeze me making me gasp against his lips. I adjusted my hips so that I could feel his cock against my throbbing core, I felt his erection grind into me, and I couldn't help but let out a strangled moan. I pulled back from the kiss and looked Vegeta straight in the eyes, the dark orbs holding my gaze and trapping me forever, "More." My throat felt horse with arousal and I felt Vegeta pull away. I groaned in protest. But I didn't have to wait long before Vegeta grabbed my legs that were still around his hips. He slowly rubbed up my legs all the while looking me in the eyes. It felt like wherever he touched lit on fire, making me crave it more. I felt his fingers tighten against my underwear, I thought he was going to pull them down, I heard a small snap making me realize that he just destroyed one of my favorite pairs. I wanted to scream at him but I ignored the urge to instead choose to give him a sly smirk. I felt the tip of his finger graze against my dripping core.
I heard what I thought was a purr of a cat but instead, it was Vegeta. I tensed a little bit when he slid a finger inside of me but I moaned out at how teasing it felt. I heard Vegeta chuckle then felt his hot breath in my ear, "Is this what you mean by more?" His voice held a sly tone to it and I croaked out a small "No." I heard him growl, his ragged breath was right next to my ear.
"Then what is it you want little minx?" he sounded aggravated, I wanted more but I couldn't make the words come out. I also wanted him to draw things out. I was scared that if we rush, I'll never be able to feel the pleasure again. I cringed a little at the thought. I reached my hand out to feel his chest, it was nice and rough and I immediately started to trace his scars like I was earlier tonight. I groaned in dismay when I felt Vegeta remove his finger from inside of me, instead, he lightly traced my lips, barely grazing my clit. "What is it you want woman, or do you just want me to stop?"
I licked my dry lips trying to get my brain to string together any coherent sentence, "I want you to take me." I tried to grind myself into his erection but he sat back slightly. "You're going to have to be a little more specific woman." I whimper in response. "I want your cock inside of me please my prince." Once again I heard the purr erupt from his chest before his lips crashed back into mine. I felt him run the tip of his cock against my wet core. I buckled against him hoping he would grant me my plea.
He pulled back from the kiss only for me to feel his hot breath against my ear. "As much as I appreciate your request I think I'm going to take what I want first." I was confused at first as I felt him pull away and get off the bed, that was until he grabbed my legs and dragged me across the mattress bringing my throbbing pussy to his lips.
I trembled underneath his tongue, he was aggressively lapping at my clit, if it wasn't for him holding onto my legs they would be twitching non-stop. My throat was raw from the mantra that was his name continuously rolling off my tongue. I felt him unwrap his left arm from my leg and he caressed his way toward my center where he continued his onslaught.
I felt a tentative finger tease my entrance before he shoved it inside, Vegeta slowly added another finger into my pussy I moaned my knuckles were white from grabbing the sheets and I decided to move them to Vegeta's hair. I grabbed tight and ground myself harder against his mouth. I felt the vibration of his groan as he continued to eat me like a royal buffet. The combination of his tongue lashing and his skilled fingers curling just right was bringing me close to the brink of an orgasm.
"Vegeta," I barely recognized my own voice, "I'm going to cum." His tongue seem to move at an impossible speed and in an instant I felt myself crash over the edge, my back arched and my thighs locked Vegeta into place, I pulled at his hair as I cried out in bliss. He pulled his fingers from my core I heard him suck them clean before he lapped at my sensitive core before he slowly pulled away.
I watched as he sat up, he stretched his arms up for a brief moment before he gently moved me more towards the middle of his bed. I could feel his eyes on me, the light from the moon had slightly receded and I couldn't make out his expression. I felt him crawl on top of my slowly grinding his throbbing cock against my sensitive core. His hot breath was back over my ear, "I'm not done with you yet woman." the tingle I felt down my spine was the equivalent of being shocked.
"I'm all yours Vegeta," I said breathlessly
He quickly adjusted his hips, he silently instructed me to wrap my legs around his hips, I waited in anticipation as I watched him grab his dick, slowly stroking himself. I bite my lip waiting for him to thrust into me. Our eyes met and I felt him trace the tip of his dick slowly up and down my wet core. I shuddered then in a quiet voice, "Please Vegeta, make me yours." Vegeta groaned and I suddenly felt him thrust inside of me, it felt like heaven. I threw my head back as he started up a steady rhythm, pulling himself almost all the way out until crushing himself back into me. I wanted to grab something but without Vegeta's hard body, I was stuck gripping the sheets until my knuckles turned white.
I felt one of his hands release its grip on my thigh before he adjusted it so that he could play with my clit. I moaned out his name, Vegeta kept up the pace for kami knows how long all I knew is it felt like bliss and I could slowly feel myself inching toward the edge of another orgasm, I knew this was the night of my life. His fingertip felt so nice and rough against my clit combined with the wonderful sensation of his thrusts. Suddenly I felt Vegeta pull out and push himself back, I groaned in protest that ended as a moan with the constant ministrations on my clit. I wanted to push myself up but I felt like I couldn't move. I could barely make out Vegeta's face, the moonlight just barely flashing against his eyes. We sat in silence just staring at each other, hot labored breaths left both of our mouths. Small moans poured from my lips thanks to the work of his fingers. I forced my arms to move to push his hand away and I pulled myself up. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and his hands grabbed my ass he quickly shoved himself back inside of me, he bounced me up and down, and I couldn't help but start biting at the base of Vegeta's neck trying to stifle my moans.
I could feel the vibrations from the purr coming from Vegeta, suddenly he changed his hard and fast rhythm to slow almost lazy thurst. I threw my head back enjoying the slow movement and savoring every moment. I sloppily tried to find his lips and eventually, I brought us into a kiss.
I loved the slow pace of his cock sliding in and out of me, especially when he shoved me to the base of his cock. I slowly ground against him feeling Vegeta groan. I unwrapped my legs from his hips, I tried to steady my legs on the mattress and made a poor attempt to try and gain slight control. I felt one of Vegeta's arms wrap itself completely around my waist as the other hand slipped between us. Vegeta slowly started to play with my clit again while he simultaneously picked up the pace just a little bit. The combined sensation of Vegeta's ministrations on my clit and his thick cock inside of me only pushed me closer and closer to the edge, never breaking the kiss, Vegeta laid me down and started thrusting into me in such a manner I couldn't help but let my jaw drop and my eyes roll. I wrapped my legs around Vegeta's waist while his name left my lips like a second mantra.
Suddenly I felt my body seize up as I came with a shout. Vegeta continued to thrust into me and I was feeling overstimulated but it wasn't long before he grabbed me bringing me closer to his body, I felt his hot breath against my ear, I intently listened to his groans and then I heard him grunt my name in deepest timbre as I felt his cock throb, he buried himself as deep as our hips would allow us.
We lay there together, Vegeta still holding me tightly and I couldn't help but fall asleep against him. His smell assaulted my dreams and hopes for the future occupied my mind.
