Vegeta stormed to Bulma, a snarl on his lips. "What's the meaning of this?"
"Oh Vegeta," she said, batting her eyes. "You do like to play rough, don't you?"
"What are you talking about?" Vegeta growled.
"Trying to win my heart by fighting with Yamcha?"
"What are you trying to pull?" Vegeta crossed his arms over his chest.
"So, you think Yamcha was trying to take me from you huh?" Bulma smiled coyly. "I don't recall you ever making me yours. So I guess I don't really belong to anyone. I can choose who I want," she giggled. Bulma looked around in the woods behind her. "Krillin!" she yelled .
Vegeta's face changed from angry to confused. What was the blasted woman trying to pull now. "You said that you loved me."
"Ah yes, but then you pushed me to the ground like a worthless dog," she teased.
"It wasn't like that and you know it!"
"Oh yes it was!"
"You were presuming to know my feelings, when you have no idea how I feel! That's why I pushed you away!"
"That's the problem with you, Vegeta! I have to guess what you are feeling because you never tell me! What do you expect?" Bulma was beginning to enjoy teasing him. How can I get Vegeta to tell me how he feels about me? She walked a few feet away from him, "Krillin! Krillin! Can you hear me? Krillin! Come back! I need you!"
"What are you doing woman? Quit yelling!" Vegeta snarled. "Why in the hell are you calling him?"
"What do you care, Vegeta?"
Vegeta flew in front of her blocking her from following the trail into the forest. "Where are you going, Woman?"
"I'm not returning home and I need a man to stay with me tonight." She waited for Vegeta to take the bait but he said nothing. "Hmm...That's what I thought, you don't really care about me, do you, Vegeta? You don't care about anyone but your own pathetic self."
She turned to walk around him, but he zoomed ahead of her, and grabbed her by the shoulders. "What do you want me to do, Bulma?"
"It's not what I want you to do, Vegeta. What do you want to do?"
Vegeta continued to hold her shoulders tightly. If only he could utter the words that he had longed to say to her. That she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, and he wanted to make mad passionate love to her. He could hardly contain himself as he held her shoulders firmly. The feel of her was intoxicating and at last he could stand it no longer.
"Bulma," his hands moved to her back and dug into the soft material of her dress. He pulled the material until it tore all the way down her back, then dropped at her feet. Desperately, he moved his hands lower on her back until he felt her panties, which he tore off as well. He looked at her naked body, only partially revealed by the moonlight. "Are you done playing games now?" he asked as his hands roamed her sides.
She pulled his hands up to her breasts, "Are you ready to admit that you want me?" She gasped as he began to stroke her nipples.
He pressed his lips hard against hers. His hot tongue entered her mouth, tasting it. His rough hands fondled her silky breasts, as he passionately kissed her. He felt a warmth spreading through his body, that he had never felt before. She had awakened something in him, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to stop now.
Bulma began tugging at his clothing, trying to loosen them. Without breaking the kiss, Vegeta pulled his hand from her breast and ripped off his clothes, tossing them onto the ground. He pulled her tight against his muscular body. He had to have her now!
Bulma pulled away from his kiss, and grabbing his waist, dropped down to her knees. His body tensed up in apprehension. She ran her tongue along his now-swollen member, smiling to herself as he gasped in surprise. She teased him with her tongue, becoming aroused herself by his moaning.
He reached down and grabbed his erection and rubbed the tip on Bulma's lips. She opened her mouth and let him slide it in and out. His hands reached out to her head, fingers digging into her hair, and pulling her head to meet his hips. She could feel his body trembling and his breathing becoming frantic.
"Bulma, I....," he groaned as his head tilted back. She stopped and looked up to him. It turned her on to see him like this.
He grabbed her arms, pulling her up to her feet. Holding her tight, he kissed her with a need so powerful, she knew that she couldn't deny him her body any longer. No more games, she knew that he loved her. He couldn't say it, but did that really matter? They needed each other.
Vegeta ran his fingers over Bulma's wet entrance, before entering her with his finger. She let out a quiet groan, and spread her legs out a little bit more to allow him more access. He moved his finger inside her, admiring how tight she was, before removing his finger and lifting it to his mouth, tasting her juices. The salty taste sent him over the edge, his manhood aching to be relieved.
He pulled Bulma to the ground with him, lying on his back. She wasted no time straddling him, gasping as she slid down on his hardness. She began stroking his chest and stomach, smiling as she felt his body shiver at her soft touch. He reached up and pulled her head down to his, and began wildly kissing her. She moaned into his mouth as their sweaty bodies pressed against each other.
Vegeta's trembling hands grasped her hips, pulling them down on to the entirety of his sex. She let out a whimper as she took him all in. His breathing quavered as he felt her tightness around him. With a gentleness she had never seen in him before, he began moving her hips up and down at a slow, but steady pace. Their bodies moved as one, the silence around them broken by the sounds of their ecstasy.
As Bulma neared release, she leaned back and began grinding herself against him, begging him to go harder. Vegeta pulled her hips down harder and harder, groaning with pleasure as he came inside of her. Bulma's orgasm washed over her, and she collapsed, trembling, onto Vegeta. He held her close to him, tenderly kissing her head. "Do you want to keep going?" he asked into her ear, still hard inside of her. "Yes," whispered Bulma.
Krillin was alone now. Goku had taken a kicking and screaming ChiChi back to the Brief's home. As far as he could tell, the potion would be wearing off at any time, and he was hoping that everything would work out ok. He shuddered to think of what must be going on at the Brief's house.
As he flew, he noticed a weak ki below him. He landed and looked around to see who it belonged to. "Krillin!" a familiar voice came from behind him. "Oolong! What's going on?" Oolong began explaining the events between Vegeta and Yamcha, including his own deceit of Yamcha.
"You changed yourself into Bulma, to trick Yamcha?" Krillin laughed. "How did you pull that off? You can't hold a transformation that long can you?"
"He really fell for it. Basically, I had to keep running off and making him chase me until I could transform again," Oolong explained.
"Where is he now though?" Krillin asked, looking around. "He isn't out there somewhere listening to us, is he?"
"Uh.....no. Let me explain. The last time that he caught me after a chase, he wouldn't let me go. He started trying to kiss and feel me up. I was fighting him off the best that I could, but time was wasting. My time finally ran out as he was kissing me, and I changed back into my piggy self. He just stood there in shock for a moment, then he quickly ran off into the woods. Anyway, I think it's safe to say that he's not feeling very confident about his sexuality right now!" Oolong laughed.
"I would have to agree with you on that point!" Krillin laughed. "Well, go back to the Brief's house, and I will find Bulma. She couldn't have gone too far. I didn't want to leave her by herself, but ChiChi didn't leave me much choice."
"There's no need to find Bulma, I already know where she is. And she is definitely not by herself," Oolong replied with a sly smile. "She's with Vegeta."
"How do you know?"
"Because while I was being chased by Yamcha in one area of the woods, I heard her screaming his name over and over. And she wasn't in pain if you know what I mean," Oolong's smile broadened.
"Oh, well I guess I will just go back to the Brief's with you then. I don't feel like tangling with Vegeta right now. I'm sure they'll go back to the house when they are ready. Let's go, I'm still worried about Goku and ChiChi," Krillin shrugged. I guess that explains why I only felt Vegeta's ki, and not Bulma's.
"I'm curious to see what went on back at the house. I'll meet you there," Oolong transformed into a bird, and flew towards the Brief's house.
"Ok, see you there!," Krillin yelled after him.
Vegeta and Bulma gazed up at the stars from the forest floor, where they were lying in each others' arms. "Vegeta, there is something that I must tell you," Bulma pulled herself closer to him. She began telling him about the potion and Master Roshi's plan gone awry. "I just wanted to explain why you may have done something that you didn't intend on doing with me. I'm sorry, because in a way, I feel like I took advantage of you. I really do love you though. Please don't be mad at me," Bulma said as she stroked his chest.
Vegeta chuckled. "Are you telling me that you think I'm so weak that I would be affected by a 'love potion'. I am a Saiyan Prince! Your pathetic human potions have no affect on me!"
"So you really do have feelings for me!" Bulma rolled her body over and laid on top of him, planting kisses all over his face and neck.
"Woman," he groaned, "Don't get me started again."
"Afraid you can't keep up, huh," Bulma teased.
Vegeta quickly rolled over with her, so that he was on top of her. He grabbed her wrists and held them tightly above her head. "Later, Bulma. First, we need to get to your house and straighten this mess out. Then, we'll see who can't keep up," he smirked as he kissed her cheek.
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