The Crystal in The Night
Bulma stood in the doorway looking around. It was definitely cleaned recently, she could still smell the cleaning products. Bulma let out a heavy sigh and walked further into the house. They entered the kitchen which consisted of a round black table with three different chairs and basic kitchen appliances. Leaving the kitchen they entered the study, it was the only messy thing in the house. Papers were spread across the desk and books were stacked up in the corner and on the couch that sat on the far side of the wall. The room led back out to the front room, walked across to the stairs leading up to the bedroom and bathroom. She walked up the stairs to see the room, it was one singular bed in the middle of the room and just like the study there were books in the corners. "He was just as messy as you." Vegeta said looking at the state of the room.
Bulma rolled her eyes at his statement. "I'm going to find something to wear, you can see if there is any food downstairs." She said going over to the dresser.
"I doubt that, but I'll go see if the old man has anything." Vegeta put the chest down and walked out.
Bulma sat on the bed trying to decompress from everything that happened today. She felt hot tears roll down her eyes. She wiped them away as she looked over at the chest wondering what's inside. She walked over to the chest and bent down to open it. As she lifted the top there was a singular item in it. A glowing orange ball with four little stars in the middle. Bulma examined the ball for a bit then put it back in the chest. "I'm sure there's something in here that'll help me figure out what that is." She walked over to the dresser and started to look for something to wear.
Bulma had found a plain white t-shirt and very large pj pants. Once she had changed she headed downstairs with the chest. Vegeta was sitting at the table full of food, his chest armor discarded by the door along with his boots. "The old man said when he saw us walking into town he quickly told his grandson to whip up something quick." Vegeta already had food on his plate and was about to grab seconds.
Bulma gave a small smile and sat down. "This was something quick?" She asked, eyeing all the food.
"Well he said some of the stuff was left overs." He said scooping more rice onto his plate. "Eat, we were walking for hours so I know your energy is drained."
Bulma nodded and started putting food onto her plate. "So have you contacted Bardock yet?" Bulma asked, spooning food into her mouth.
Vegeta stopped eating and grabbed his scouter from his face. "I turned it off in case they were tracking us." He turned it back on and it sprang to life. He put it back on his face and calibrated it to the correct frequency. Vegeta called for Bardock using their code names but no one answered. From what Bulma could hear it was just static. Vegeta tried again and still got the same outcome. He tore it from his face and crushed the device in his hand.
Bulma looked at him while he continued to eat his food. "Why would you do that?" She asked, looking down at the piece.
"Protocol is if nobody answers the scouter during a time of crisis then it's either compromised or everyone's dead so I had to destroy it so it couldn't be tracked." He looked up at her while taking a bite of food. "We have to find another way to contact them."
Bulma sat and thought for a moment. "I saw a radio in the study, I can try and patch into the emergency frequency." She said, going back to her food as well.
"Woman,I doubt you'll be able to get into it. Nobody knows how to patch into that frequency without authorization from the king, I can't even get in there." He said, chuckling, not even looking up from his food.
Bulma smirked. "I got into the library, didn't I?" Vegeta looked at her completely forgetting that the royal library is secured behind a two person authentication door and when there are out of planet guests all keycards are taken and put in a secure location only the King knows about. "I can get into the frequency." She said flatly.
They sat in silence for a while, just eating their food. Vegeta cleared his throat which slightly started Bulma. "So I read your file doctor Briefs." He said, smirking at her. "I always wondered what a woman who acquired a masters degree in engineering and computer science and a doctorate in physics was doing working as an assistant to the King of Vegetasi." He leaned back in his chair and wiped his mouth with his napkin then tossed it onto his plate. "Well I know now." Vegeta wanted to know more about her, he wanted to know why she made every decision she did leading up till now.
Bulma who was poking at her food chuckled. "You like what you saw." She said jokingly. "Well your father knew my true intentions from the very beginning, he wasn't able to help me fully, but he did give me the freedom to be able to do my own research." She placed her spoon down and looked up to Vegeta. "Restricted freedoms I will say, I never got any passcodes to look after dark or permissions to check the electronic database so I had to get into those on my own. It never crossed my mind to look in the visitor and immigration records, being that I never had to sign papers like that." She shrugged.
"Everyone is signed into that book unbeknownst to them, they are kept in a secure location only 2 people have access to, me and my father, and they are cycled out every few years and put in the royal library ." Vegeta said, then took a swig of his drink. "So instead of requesting to do your own research you decided to become an assistant." Vegeta put down his cup and crossed his arms, still leaning back in his seat.
"I tried to do that, it took me 6 months to get an audience with the King to request just that." Bulma ruffled her brows thinking of the memory. "That was when tensions were still high with the galactic treaty still waiting to be signed, he told me that with everything going on he was too busy to have someone escort me around for my research." She smiled thinking about it some more. "I told him that he obviously needs a better assistant, one who is capable and smart enough to be able to do his job for him. He laughed at my boldness." She said, looking down at her hands. "He gave me temporary quarters so a thorough background could be run on me and 2 months later I had the job." Bulma pushed her hair back while sighing deeply. "Longest 2 months of my life." She said, trying to bring some light back to the conversation.
Vegeta nodded his head taking in all of the information. "I do remember coming back from an off-world negotiation and you sitting there in front of his office." He gave a small smile. "The one and only time you were ever nice to me." He laughed looking at her reaction.
"I greeted you and all you said was 'why are you here harpy'." Bulma said, puffing her chest out and mocking Vegeta's voice.
Vegeta raised an eyebrow at the weak imitation of himself. "And you retorted back with 'well I obviously work here'." He said leaning in and placing his folded arms on the table.
"Which I think was the correct way to answer that asinine question." She said, chuckling.
Vegeta shook his head. "My father told me I could learn a lot of things from you, that you may not be royalty but you were still a noble person."
He grabbed his cup and took another drink from it. "At the time I wasn't aware of your lineage and status on your home planet." He twirled the liquid around in the cup.
"Oh you've done a little research on me." Bulma smirked.
"Enough research to figure out you come from the richest family on your planet." He rolled his eyes at her cocky smirk. "Tonight my father told me that you were an intelligent and beautiful woman who was not just an intellectual match but also had the same mindset as me and would make a great mate for somebody, especially me." Vegeta put his cup down and looked Bulma directly in her eyes. "I told him that whoever ends up with you would want to rip their hair out." Bulma rolled her eyes. "He said that I'd better get serious about this, I'm going to be King one day and a King need a compatible Queen who can rule beside him." He sighed. "He told me that you'd make a fine Queen one day if I ever got my head out of my own ass, then he walked away and that was the last conversation I had with the old bastard. He then sent me to go retrieve you from your quarters." Vegeta said downing the rest of his drink.
"Vege-" Bulma was cut off by Vegeta who was out of his chair and pulling her into a heated kiss. He pushed everything off the table and sat her on it. His tail snaked its way around her leg. Bulma spread her legs apart so he had room to step between them. Vegeta dropped his head to her neck planting hungry kisses all over it.
"I don't think we'll be interrupted this time." He said putting a hand under her shirt to feel her hot skin against his.
Bulma's voice was caught in her throat; whatever words she was going to say were lost to her. All she knew was that she wanted Vegeta and only him. Vegeta pulled back to take her shirt off groaning at the site of her braless. He bent down and grabbed her breasts, taking one of her rosebud pink nipples in his mouth and pinching the other one between his thumb and forefinger. He bit down onto her nipple then went back to rolling it around his tongue when he heard her moan loudly. He finished with her left breast and went to the right giving it the same attention he gave the other one. Bulma raked her nails across his back softly moaning looking up at the ceiling.
He came back up leaving a trail of kisses from her breast up to her neck. Bulma pulled at his top, lifting it up as she was silently asking, no telling, him to take it off. Vegeta leaned back as she slowly pulled it off him. He gently pulled her back into him, and placed his hand on the back of her neck deepening the kiss. Bulma trailed one hand down his chest feeling his toned abs and felt for the waistband of his spandex. Vegeta groaned, silently begging her to keep going. Bulma rubbed him over his shorts, smiling devilishly as she felt his hips rock into her touch. She slipped her hand into his pants and grabbed his cock. He let out a low hum relishing in the feeling of her jerking him. He placed his forehead on her shoulder. "Is that nice?" She asked softly into his ear. Vegeta nodded, scared to say any words knowing his voice would crack. "I can't hear you." Bulma kissed the side of his head.
"Fuck, it feels great." He growled in her ear.
Bulma smiled. "Good" She kissed the side of his head again.
He lifted his head and grabbed her chin between his thumb and forefinger slowly tracing her lips with his thumb and pulled her hand away, groaning at her hand softly leaving his manhood. Sliding his hand down her pants groaning again at the knowledge of her having no panties on. With skilled fingers he found her bud and started to rub slowly. Bulma let out a high pitched moan. Vegeta smirked, loving the noises she made for him. He rolled agonizingly slow circles on her clit feeling her rock her hips on his hand as she got wetter. He pushed his middle finger into her warm box. "Kami you're so wet." He said quietly into her ear. He slowly added another finger and used his thumb to play with her little bundle of nerves. He chuckled as quiet whimpers left her mouth and her eyes fluttered closed. He placed hot kisses down her neck and nipped at her skin. He started to quicken his pace, feeling her rolling her hips with the movements of his fingers. She was close. Vegeta gave her a few more pumps of his fingers and slowly removed them. She let out a small whine as she lifted her head up. "I'll get you there again, I promise." He chuckled looking her in the eyes as he placed his fingers in his mouth, moaning at the taste of her. Bulma licked her lips at the sight before her.
Vegeta slowly pulled his fingers out his mouth and pulled her pants off taking in the beautiful sight of her naked body. Bulma leaned back letting him get a good look at her. He gave her a genuine smile as he stepped back to remove his spandex pants as well. Bulma stared down at him hungrily. "You like what you see." He smiled at her as he jerked himself a little. Bulma quickly looked away blushing, earning her an airy laugh. He stepped between her legs again and lined himself up with her. He turned her head back to him and looked deep into her eyes as he slowly pushed into her.
Bulma let out a gasp feeling him slide himself all the way to the base of his cock. He paused, giving her a minute to get used to his size, only beginning when he felt her roll her hips. Vegeta started with slow strokes watching himself move in and out of her. His hand came up and grabbed her by the throat and squeezed it as he pulled her lips onto his. He pulled back to look her in the eyes. "Kami, you feel good." He said not breaking eye contact. Bulma let out little whimpers with every stroke. He sped up as he had gotten tired of the slow starting pace.
"Please" She begged as he went deeper. Vegeta released her throat and slid his hand down between them to play with her clit. Bulma let out a groan. Vegeta placed his forehead on her shoulder, licking the sweat from her skin. "Faster, please go faster" She begged, putting her hand on his waist pulling and pushing him at the pace she wanted.
"Like this?" He already knew the answer to his question but he just wanted to hear her airy answer.
Bulma nodded her head. "Yes" She whined as she felt heat bubbling at her core knowing her release was coming. "I'm so close." She whispered into his ear. Vegeta pressed harder on her clit earning him a small scream as she came apart under him. She squeezed her legs tighter around Vegeta as she rolled her hips with his hand that didn't stop till the whimpers and moans finished coming from her mouth.
"Good job." He removed his hand from between them but still not stopping his hips. He grabbed her thigh tightly and hummed. "So soft, so wet." He started kissing her neck again. He pulled out of her completely and slammed back into her, fully sheathing himself again. His balls tightened feeling his own release coming.
Bulma closed her eyes tightly. "Cum for me Vegeta." She said so quietly it would've fallen on deaf ears if they weren't so close. That set Vageta over the edge. He grabbed her hips and completely pulled out and slammed back in again and again and again. His hand came up and fisted the hair on the back of her head and pulled it to expose her neck. As he climaxed he groaned animalistically and his teeth sunk deep into her neck. Bulma screamed out enjoying the pleasure and the pain. Vegeta licked at the blood that was slowly oozing out of her neck. Vegeta pumped a few more times still licking and sucking at her neck as his pace slowly stopped.
He felt like fucking her again. He wanted to fuck her again but when he looked up he saw a bruise that was starting to form around the deep open teeth marks he just made. He removed himself with a throaty grunt. Bulma was trying to catch her breath when she realized what just happened. Her hands instantly went up to touch the marking. Before she could, Vegeta grabbed her hand. " You'll make the pain worse." Was the only thing he could say. It went really quiet and all they could do was stand there looking at each other.