* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Moshi Moshi! Here is Chapter 3. Beware it is a lemon. If lemons disturb you I colored the part red so you can skip it. Sorry, didn’t feel like making an edited version. So when you see the red font and don’t want to read a lemon scene, skip it. I hope you don’t miss much. Other than that, I hope you enjoy this. I wrote half of it while I had one helluva headache. ~:) * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Bulma shook her head. It wasn’t possible. She couldn’t share a room with Vegeta! Not only did she hate him, or that he hated her and not only did he BITE her and then kiss her and freaked out, but she wasn’t sure exactly how she felt about him. Did she love him? Or did she hate him? “Vegeta,” she started off calmly, “Just be a gentleman and change to a different room. Vegeta stood possessively at the door, “No way woman, this is MY room, as in no bakas allowed.” Bulma glowered at Vegeta, “Baka! I’m not a baka! Why can’t you just be nice and change rooms!” “Because this is my room!” “Stop being so selfish and leave!” “Wha… I’m not being selfish, I’m only stating what’s right.” Bulma placed her hands on her hips, “FINE! IF YOU DON’T WANT TO CHANGE ROOMS, WE WILL SHARE!” For a second Vegeta eyes opened wide, “Share… With you? I THINK NOT! I REFUSE TO SLEEP WITH YOU!” Bulma hmphed as she shoved Vegeta and walked into the room placing her things on the bed. “Fine, if you don’t want to share you may leave.” Vegeta stood in the door before walking up to her, “You stupid woman, just leave!” “Obviously Freeza put us together so we might as well make the best of it,” Bulma stated matter-of-factly. Vegeta grumbled a few obscenities before answering her, “Fine then, I’ll share with you. Just stay out of my way.” Bulma sighed and turned around putting her things up. *Thanks to Freeza I have to sleep with that prince. I swear, if he tries to bite me again I will slap him.* Vegeta threw his things on the dresser before leaving to go to the main deck. “Stupid woman. I don’t see why she couldn’t go get her own room. Grrrrrrrr she is just so annoying. I should have killed her when I had the chance,” Vegeta grumbled as he walked. He knew Freeza was doing this on purpose, ruining his life little by little. *That fucking lizard is going to kill me one day.* Vegeta thought. *He is just doing this thinking he is so funny. Thinking he can play match maker.* “Why the hell would I ever want that stupid baka as a mate any ways!” Vegeta slammed his fist against the side of the halls leaving a dent of his fist. Vegeta continued walking through the weaving hallways. He finally pushed the doors open to the main deck and plopped into the captain’s seat. “Start the engines!” he yelled impatiently to the soldiers. Everyone worked quickly and quietly seeing as the prince was in one of his moods. It would be about a two week trip to Xyart which meant two weeks of living in the same room with Bulma. Vegeta smirked, *Perhaps I can have some fun with my new property.* Vegeta leaned back in the seat creating a mental agenda for him and his new toy. Bulma was so excited when she discovered that there was a lab on the ship. She gleefully stepped in and began inventing things to her own accord. She was glad for once that she wasn’t being forced to create something that would kill thousands of people. She started tinkering with parts on machines she found and played on the computer trying to see what her brilliant mind could come up with. She giggled as she, for the first time since she had been taken from her home, invented things that gave her joy. The first invention she was going to work on was something that would annoy Vegeta. *I wonder what I can make. Hmn…* It became late and Bulma decided she was done for the day and headed back for the room. Seeing that Vegeta was gone Bulma got undressed and stepped in the shower. She loved it. The shower sprayed in all directions from the bottom to the top. She stood for a long time under the water not realizing that Vegeta had come back to the room. Fog engulfed the bathroom and if she wanted to see anyone, she wouldn’t be able too. It was when Vegeta stepped into the bathroom that she realized he had come back. *Shit, I didn’t think he would be coming back anytime soon. Oh my God, what am I going to do.* Bulma already knew what Vegeta was like and he felt if he wanted something, he could have it. Her heart beat quickly pounding in her chest. She wished to Kami that he would leave, but she never heard the door slide open and close again. Vegeta smirked as he heard the showers running. “Time to have some fun…” He walked into the bathroom seeing it swallowed up in fog. *The woman must like the rain forest setting. It’s too bad she doesn’t realize it will handicap her sight at this moment.* Vegeta smirked again, he almost wanted to thank Freeza for setting it up. Though Vegeta still felt that Bulma was a distraction he couldn’t deny his own raging hormones and he was sure, if she cooperated, she would enjoy their two weeks together. Vegeta undressed quietly since he was sure she knew someone had entered the bathroom. He listened quietly to her heartbeat as he pushed out the sounds of the shower. It was beating quicker than usual. He licked his lips, she was nervous which therefore gave him the upper hand. He stepped into the large shower having a faint view of where she stood. He walked not too far from her and reached out and stroked her face. Bulma shrieked as she pressed herself against the wall. She could see his faint figure through the fog. It was easy to assume it was Vegeta as she saw a dim outline of his hair. She hoped he wouldn’t find her, but he had superior senses compared to her own. She swallowed hard, she knew exactly what he wanted and she had no choice but to give in. Vegeta encircled her from behind his tail wrapping itself around her waist. Her breasts heaved as she breathed heavily and Vegeta brought his lips to her ear taking in her scent. “Hi there little one.” Bulma didn’t move, didn’t struggle, she stood in his hold, she couldn’t even call it an embrace, hoping he would end it quickly. Vegeta raised his hand up and cupped her breast kneading it in his hand. Bulma tried to fight the urges to moan but she didn’t win as a soft one came through her mouth. Vegeta smirked as he heard her. “You want this don’t you?” He brought his hand to her mouth and stroked her lips with his thumb and gave a slight laugh. Bulma wasn’t sure if she was about to cry or not nor was she sure if she wanted him to do this to her. She had already told him, by her actions, that she wanted it but her mind kept telling her to struggle and get away from him. Vegeta turned her around so that she faced him. Bulma could barely see him except his two eyes that held, passion? Bulma looked into them, did he care for her? She knew he could take her right then and there, but he took his sweet time. Vegeta pressed his body against hers pinning her beneath him. He half expected her to struggle but she let him move onto her as she leaned back on the wall. He slowly brought his face to her revealing himself to her. Bulma’s blue eyes held his as she silently told him to go on. He leaned forward brushing his lips against hers then pressing them on for a passionate kiss. His tongue entered her mouth as she kissed him in response. His left hand busied itself with pleasuring her breasts as he his right hand combed through her wet hair. He moved from her lips to her neck where he sucked viciously at her neck. He could feel her breathing heavily against him as her chest pressed against his muscled chest. He nipped her at his bite mark receiving a cry from her. He aggressively tore the scab that began to cover the bite mark and lapped at the blood. Bulma wasn’t sure if it was pain she was feeling or pleasure, but she felt him reopen the bite and suck at her blood thirstily. She leaned her head back exposing more of he neck. *Oh God, am I doing this instinctively or do I really want this?* Vegeta smirked as he sucked at her neck. *I guess she wants it more than I thought. Good, she is willing.* He finished on her neck and moved to her breasts. He first put his attention on the right one. He sucked hungrily at her nipple grazing his teeth against it before rubbing is tongue against the sensitive skin. With his left hand he rubbed his thumb over her breast, teasing it as he nibbled on the right one. As soon as he completed on the right side he switched to the left giving it just as much attention and receiving equal amounts of moans. He kissed his way down to the most pleasurable part of a woman. She gasped as she felt his tongue encircle her clit. Her breathing became ragged as he probed his tongue into her flower as she scraped her fingers at the wall. She pushed her hips towards him as he licked at her more. She moaned as she felt herself about to release but Vegeta stopped. She sighed as she hoped he would continue as he brought his face to hers licking his lips. He kissed her again rubbing himself against her growling as he grew harder by the moment. Bulma’s hands entangled themselves in his wet hair as he prepared to enter her. She felt him nudging into her, tormenting her in slow motion. As soon as he was fully inside of her he didn’t move driving her crazy as she gave a few weak attempts to get him to continue. He smirked as he began pulling in and out of her. He wanted to move slowly to watch her whither beneath him but he couldn’t hold himself any longer as he began thrusting in and out of her trying to hold down his power down. He wrapped his arm around her waist and one behind her head as he felt himself coming closer to climaxing. Bulma felt herself shiver each time she orgasmed. She too was slowly was reaching her climax as she felt herself tightening around his manhood. She finally felt her self release as Vegeta let himself go inside of her. He stopped and pulled out of her holding her close and under the water as her breathing slowly came back to normal. He rubbed his hands in circles on her back as she buried her head in his neck trying to bring herself back to reality. What she had just felt was utterly amazing and it almost brought her to love Vegeta. She thought about it for a moment as she tried to control her breathing. Did she love him? Vegeta could have continued if he wanted to. His hormones were finally released and he did want to take her again. But he had to give her a rest after what she just went through. She was great, better than anyone else had been. She was a weakling but she felt so good around him. He knew now that since he had taken her he was addicted to her and knew through the next two weeks he would have sex with her again. He felt her breathing return to normal and began to become regular and steady. She had fallen asleep in his arms. Vegeta nuzzled at her neck as he turned off the shower and carried her out. He tried to dry her off with out disturbing her and laid her in the bed next to him. He got in as well and laid down on his back. He felt her curl up next him and he almost had an urge to push her off the bed but he held it back deciding that no one would see him and he wrapped his arm around her pulling her close. She buried her face in his neck in her sleep and finally stopped moving as she fell into a deep slumber. Vegeta just held her close to him finally seeing that this was all he had wanted since the beginning, someone to hold. He rested his head right above hers shutting his eyes to follow her in her sleep. * * * * * Bulma woke up from a peaceful sleep. *That was some dream,* she thought as she reached up to rub the sleep from her eyes. She tried to get up but something was holding her down, “What…?” She looked underneath the sheets. The first thing she noticed was that she was naked. *I’m sure I don’t usually go to sleep naked.* Then she saw an arm and a tail wrapped around her. She gasped, *It wasn’t a dream…* She turned herself around so that she faced the sleeping Saiyan. He looked almost happy in his sleep. He wasn’t scowling but just had an emotionless face. She moved closer to him and traced her hand over his face. Affection was something she knew a lot about but knew it was something Vegeta would never show. She was extremely surprised to see that he even held her in his sleep. Bulma rested her head back on his chest not really wanting to get up yet. She felt his grip tighten on her and tighten on her, and tighten on her. Bulma was beginning not to be able to breath. *Great, while he’s awake he can’t show affection but in his sleep he over does it.* She tried to pry out of his hold but he just tightened on her. “Shit…” she cursed quietly. She tapped Vegeta, “Vegeta?” Vegeta still slept, “Vegeta???” He turned his head the other direction. She sighed, “VEGETA!!!?” Vegeta sat up and bolted out of the bed, naked. “What what??? Whose there??? I’ll kill you!!!!” Bulma started laughing as she watched Vegeta. “No one is here, you just were holding onto me a little to tightly.” Vegeta smirked, “That was all?” “Well yeah… I couldn’t breath.” Vegeta stepped off the bed and put on his clothes. Bulma looked up at him, “Are you leaving?” Vegeta no longer had a peaceful look on his face, “I have to go.” As soon as he was fully dressed he left. Bulma sat on the bed trying to figure out why he didn’t stay longer. She knew that he could, he just didn’t want to. She sighed. *Why was he always running from me?* Bulma rolled off the bed and changed into one of her lab uniforms. Talking wouldn’t help, he was a man of actions not words and all she could hope for was that he would show her he loved her. Vegeta sat in his chair on the main deck. *What the hell was I thinking… I shouldn’t have done that.* Vegeta’s mind rung with all these questions and doubts for what he had done. He sat silently in his chair, slouching. His princely stature didn’t exist that day, only his cold blooded character. * * * * * About two weeks later Vegeta and Bulma didn’t talk much after their wild night of sex. They slept in the same bed, since Freeza only put one king size bed in there, but other than that they did nothing. Didn’t touch each other, didn’t hug each other, didn’t talk to each other. If Bulma said anything to Vegeta or make a comment he would glare at her and tell her to shut up. How Bulma managed to pass the two weeks is even beyond her, she was just glad to make it to Xyart. Vegeta put on a black spandex fighting suit, instead of his royal blue one. He put on Saiyan armor that was silver and white instead of his usual gold and white. His boots were black tipped and he wore white gloves. Bulma stared at him in awe as she traced over his muscular body. Sheathed in muscle, he strutted around as a death machine. His eyes held no remorse and he crossed his arms over his chest as if bored. Bulma, on the other hand, wore a capsule corp. white shirt that hugged her body and showed her stomach. She wore khaki cargo pants and white tennis shoes. She was going to accompany Vegeta on the purging mission before they were going to shoot the planet with the laser weapon she had created. Strapped across her chest she wore a laser gun so if any one were to attack her she would be able to protect herself. Vegeta and Bulma flew to the planet quietly, neither one speaking to the other. They landed in a forest, the most beautiful forest she had ever seen. Her heart sank as she realized it was because of her that it was going to be destroyed. She could feel tears well up in her eyes but she sniffed them back realizing now was not the time to cry. Vegeta stepped forward, “Just follow me, don’t talk to the natives or do anything to make them suspicious. We are just here to see if there is anything of value.” They walked for about 15 minutes before they reached a city. The people there weren’t strange, at first site. They had multi-colored hair like blue, pink, green, purple and their eyes matched their hair. The people gave awkward looks towards the Saiyan and the Chikyuu-jin but said nothing and continued staring. “What the hell are you looking at!” yelled Vegeta as the stares began to annoy him. Bulma turned around in effort to pretend she didn’t know him, but it didn’t work since he grabbed her by the arm. “Woman, come on, lets continue.” They stalked down the roads, “Vegeta,” whispered Bulma, “Do we really have to destroy this planet?” Vegeta turned around in an annoyed look, “Of course we have to! Kisama, that is why we are here!” “But the people!” Vegeta glared at her, “So what! They will die!” The people who were watching the two began to scream or cry and ran into their homes. “Damnit Vegeta! Good going! You and your irritating voice!” “Woman! I’m not the one with the annoying voice!” “Shut up baka!” Vegeta grabbed her by the arm again and began dragging her the way they came from, “We are going back to the ship, woman.” “Fine!” “And we’ll destroy it right away!” Bulma looked at him, “But why! We don’t have to!” “Yes we do now lets go!” Instead of walking Vegeta picked up Bulma and flew quickly to the ship and began taking it back up to the mother ship. “Damnit Vegeta, we don’t have to!” Vegeta was finally tired of her incessant talking, “Look if we don’t Freeza will kill me and then will kill you. And if you don’t stop talking, I WILL KILL YOU!” Bulma turned away from him not answering him. She didn’t dare use his bite mark to go against him this time. She just sat there looking out the window mumbling that it was wrong to destroy a planet for the hell of it. When they finally reached the ship Bulma followed Vegeta to the main deck. “Where do you think you’re going?” Bulma stood before him, “Well if you’re going to destroy this planet I will watch you in your glory” Vegeta just hmphed and entered the deck. “Prepare the laser! And shoot when I say.” Bulma stood back thinking of the people of Xyart. If she could save even one of them, she would. “SHOOT NOW!” The laser, that Bulma created, shot out in a brilliant beam of light and hit the planet. They waited for only a moment before they saw the planet begin to break apart and explode in a fire work display. Vegeta, who usually smirked or laughed at the destruction of a planet stood in a gloomy state. It was Bulma, she had changed his perspective of things and felt no joy in watching the planet’s demise. Bulma turned around and left the room after the planet disappeared. She walked past the ship cargo and heard a sound. *What was that?* She walked into the garage and into the ship that she and Vegeta took to Xyart. Peaking in she saw nothing but heard a sound again. She walked in, “Hello? Is someone there?” She looked around but still saw nothing but heard a sound of someone breathing. “I’m not going to hurt you.” She saw a small child peep out from a small closet. She had purple hair that went down to her mid back and purple eyes. “Hewo?” Bulma smiled, she was a stole away from Xyart. “Hi honey, what are you doing here?” The girl smiled, “I snuck on because I heard you were going to destroy the pweanet.” Bulma smiled as she noticed how she couldn’t pronounce her “L’s”, “But how did you get in without us knowing?” “I used a technique the Yardrats taught my peopwe.” Bulma studied the child for a moment. Though she was glad she had saved at least one person from the planet, she didn’t know what to do with her. She wasn’t sure what Vegeta would do to her. Bulma took the girl’s hand and led her to her room. *************************** There you go, my usual Chapter 3 lemon! Ok, the next chapter probably won’t be out till next weekend since I’m starting school again. ~: P I don’t wanna go! That means homework! And less time to work on fanfics. Oh well, I’ll try and get it out as soon as I can. Ja ne! ~*~Laura~*~

Chapter 3:  Interesting