Sick Vegeta, Nurse Bulma - Written by Vegeta-Saiyajin-no-ouji

Chapter 8

Vegeta flicked his tounge out, about to taste her for the first time, when the phone rang. Vegeta groaned and rolled off Bulma. 'Just when we were getting to the good part.' He thought. Bulma sighed and reached for the phone.

"Hello."

"Ooohh. Hi honey! It's your mother. I was just calling to see if everthing is alright. Your father are having a wonderful time here in Hawaii.." Her mother continued to drone on for a while in the background as Bulma turned her attention back to the Saiyan prince next to her.

"What was that?" She whispered to Vegeta.

"I said woman, hurry up and get off that contraption, I have better things to do like sleep or something than listen to your mother."

"Bulma honey? Who was that? It sounded like Vegeta."

"Mum, it's three o'clock in the morning. Can't you call back another time?"

"Ooops! Sorry Bulma! I better let you and Vegeta get back to it then! Bye bye!!" CLICK! Mrs. Briefs hung up the phone.

"Oh my god." Bulma trailed off.

"What is it Bulma?"

"I think mum knows that we we're sleeping together."

"Well technically we haven't yet, but we were going to."

"Yeah."

"Lets continue this another time. That just ruined my mood."

"Mine too." Bulma agreed. She moved to Vegeta and snuggled into his bare chest. He wrapped his arms around her and laid his cheek on her head.

"Goodnight Vegeta."

"Goodnight, Bulma-chan." With that they soon fell into a deep sleep.

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THE NEXT DAY.

Vegeta's eyes slowly opened and he looked down at the blue haired human in his arms. 'I can't believe I said and did that last night. I showed too much emotion. Emotions are a weakness.' Bulma wiggled closer to him and opened her eyes.

"Morning 'Geta."

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever woman." Vegeta rolled over and went to get out of his bed. Bulma held him back.

"Noooo.Stay here Vegeta. We can have the day off. I'm not gunna go to work and you can stop training. Besides, we never finished what we started last night."

"Mmmm.Yeah, you're right." He rolled back over and she put her arms around his waist. He put his arms around her slim body and pulled her close.

"So you wanna finish it?"

"Yep." Vegeta answered in a playful voice. He kept one hand on her waist and put his other on her thigh and rolled them over onto their backs, with him on top. Vegeta nuzzled his nose into her cheek and kissed it. He pulled back and smirked. Then he kissed her lips gently. It soon escalated into a heated and passionate kiss. By this time they had the sheets all tangled up from moving about so much while trying to grope each other everywhere. They still hadn't put their clothes back on from last night. Although Bulma couldn't because her's were all ripped from Vegeta's impatience. They were making out with some seriously heavy petting when the door opened after a few knocks that neither of them heard because of their infatuation with each other. Yamcha strode into the room.

"Hey Vegeta you in here? I can't seem to find Bul.ma."

Yamcha's eyes widened as her saw his ex-girlfriend in bed naked with one of the people he despised most. Yamcha had come over to appologize to her for cheating on her and in hopes that she would take him back like she usually did. But here she was. With Vegeta. In his bed. Vegeta and Bulma were staring at him. Then they turned to each other, their mouths slightly open. They did a double check to see if Yamcha was really standing there. Vegeta smirked at him. "Well here she is weakling. What do you want?" Yamcha's eyes rolled back in his head and he promptly fainted.

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