"Arrrrrrg!" Vegita's roar echoed off the Training Capsule's walls, destroying the gravitational ball ((I have no clue what it's called.)). Landing on one knee, Vegita looked at the ground, panting with sweat dripping off his face. 'Damn Kakkarot. How can he be a super saiyan when I, the prince of saiyans, can not? It's absurd!'
Vegita's thoughts faded away as he heard Bulma's footsteps coming towards the Capsule.
"Vegita?" Her ansy voice called out.
"Bulma, no!" Vegita shouted back, making a desperate lunge for the main control pad to turn the gravitation off. He punched the button right as the door opened.
"Vegita?" Bulma's face appeared in the doorway.
Vegita panted. "Damn you woman! You could've been killed! Haven't you ever heard the term 'knock'?"
Bulma was quiet for a second. "What'd you break this time?"
"Well, nothing, if you're just gonna go, parading around like nothing will happen to you. Damn it, woman! Don't you humans ever think?"
Bulma looked down at the ground for a minute. "Please don't yell at me." Vegita started to respond but froze. The quietness, the fear, in her voice stopped him. 'What is this?' He thought. 'She usually bellows right back when I yell at her.'
"Bulma..."
Bulma strode right past him without another word. Her face still stared at the ground. She walked to the gravitational balls that he destroyed and began to work.
Vegita stared after her for a minute, shaking his head. 'Ever since she came back from the super market two weeks ago, she's been all isolated. What the heck is going on?' Silently, so that Bulma didn't hear him, Vegita walked up to her and placed a firm hand on her shoulder. He smiled when he felt her stiffen and quiver.
"Woman, what the hell is wrong with you? For the past two weeks, you've been acting all strange."
"Vegita-san....please go away." Bulma's still saddened voice answered him. Vegita's hand tightened it's grip on her shoulder before he swung her around to meet him. Her startled eyes met his black orbs. A hint of depression still hung in them.
"What's wrong?" he asked again.
"Dammit, Vegita, can't you just leave me alone?!" Bulma yelled, trying to escape him. Vegita's grip tightened.
"No...not until you tell me.." Vegita's orbs just dared her to continue battle.
"Vegita...." Bulma began, but the look in his eyes made him stop short. All she could do was stand there helplessly and look into his eyes.
And it was all Vegita could do also. As soon as his eyes connected with her sky blue ones, he knew he was lost. A man could get lost in her eyes. They had the power to drive anyone, human or not, insane.
Before he knew what he was doing, Vegita leaned forward and gently placed his lips over Bulma's own soft ones. He let them dwindle there for a minute before he slowly took her full lower lip in his mouth. Bulma moaned, which dared Vegita even more. He pushed her mouth open with his lips, his tongue snaking in her mouth. It played around with her timid one before picked her up, carrying her out of the Capsule. Bulma clung to him, becoming more responsive to his demands.
Vegita carried Bulma into the house. When he got into the living room, he laid her down on the couch, never breaking the kiss. By this time, Bulma was responding fully, not knowing or caring what she was doing. Vegita was on top of her, showering her face with kisses and all she could do was moan and ache for more.
Before Bulma was sure of what he was doing, Vegita was sliding her yellow tank top over her head. He left a trail of kisses on her neck and chest while reaching behind her to unsnap her bra. When the was disposed of, Vegita kissed each breast, teasing the nipple the most. Bulma moaned louder.
Vegita continued to work his way down her stomach, reaching her pant line. Carefully, he undid her blue jeans and slid those off. Her panties followed. Vegita paused to admire the woman beneath him. 'God, she's hot,' he remarked in his mind. He quickly disposed of his tight spandex shorts that he had been working out in, freeing himself.
Vegita's eyes met her questioning ones as he lowered himself between her. His eyes still held hers as he lowered his head. Reaching the folds of her sex, Vegita used his two index fingers to hold the folds on either side. He let his tongue flick lightly of her "rosebud," smiling at the sound of her shriek. He did it over and over until he felt her quiver.
Rising above her, Vegita captured Bulma's eyes again. Hers closed. Not waiting, Vegita shoved into her.
Bulma's scream broke through the air. Choking on her sobs, she tried to push Vegita away from her to no avail. Vegita wrapped his arm around her, holding still until her body could adjust to the invasion of his. After awhile, he couldn't take it anymore and began to move...
Bulma buried her head in his shoulder, gripping his arms. The pain was like burning steel....but yet, it was starting to feel more like pleasure. He kept moving in and out of her and before she knew it, she was joining him. Suddenly, he rammed into her fully, grunting. An explosion of stars surrounded her as she was swept to heaven and past.
Then she felt his weight apon her as she slowly descended. They were both sweaty and panting. 'What....did I just do?' Bulma asked herself. ' I just slept with Vegita! Oh dear god!'
Bulma's thoughts broke off as she suddenly found herself lifted. She opened her eyes and saw that Vegita had gathered her in his arms and was walking up the stairs. 'What's he doing now?' she wandered. Her question was soon answered as Vegita shoved the door to her room open. He then lay Bulma down and got down next to her, pulling her closer to him so that her head rested on top of his shoulder.
Soon, sooner that he thought he would, Vegita fell asleep.
