Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Dangerous Love ❯ Denying Love In Heated Times ( Chapter 7 )

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Chapter 8: Denying Love In Heated Times

They had stopped at Corin's tower, gotten the Senzu Beans, and made it onto Luana's ship without killing each other. Yamtcha was good as new and Vegeta had grunted at the fact. They each had one bag full of Senzu Beans a piece, it had taken forever to make them. Giving them each about 30 or so, including Luana even though she had insisted she was fine without them. They had gone over the plan of what would happen when they got to Monteazul, and they all had their rooms. The Saiyan's all had one room, Piccolo, Yamtcha, Krillen, and Tien had another room, and Bulma was bunked up with Luana. (AN: I didn't add Puar and Chatsu (sorry can't spell) in this story so just assume they're on vacation or something ^_^') Vegeta was complaining about his sleeping environment while Gohan was yanking on his father's shirt wondering if he had told Chichi about their departure. Goku laughed nervously in an obvious no. Chichi was going to be pissed. Bulma was laying on her bed with her arms folded under her head staring up at the ceiling.

"Bulma," Luana said a bit cruelly, "If you snore, please let me know now and I'll make sure to give you a nose plug…" She smirked.

"Excuse me but what the hell did I ever do to you?" She sat up and glared at Luana who only shrugged in response.

"I just don't like to be kept awake when I'm trying to get my beauty sleep." She said going through her dresser drawers trying to find a proper pair of pajamas.

Bulma snorted turning on her side to face the wall and muttered "Yeah…and you need all the beauty sleep you can get."

"Excuse me miss I think the world revolves around me…but I am way more beautiful than you will EVER be so just shut your mouth before you get ahead of yourself." She yanked out a skimpy little silk gown walking into their adjoined bathroom, closing the door behind her. Bulma snorted in disbelief. GREAT! Just great, I'm stuck in a room with a woman who thinks she's beautiful when she isn't who happens to be a female warrior too! Goddess, everyone knows that warrior and beauty do not mix when it comes to girls…now if you're talking about males…she shivered…well…just take a look at Vegeta. She grinned. My he has the most sexy body…and his smirk is just so dreamy I could just melt into his pa…She blushed deeply covering her face. I wonder what Vegeta's doing? Luana walked back out of the bathroom, with an outfit on that left very little to the imagination. What a stuck up snob too…Bulma added in her head.

"Where'd you get that outfit Luana?" Bulma said scathingly, "Sluts R' Us?" She snorted indignantly.

"Hmph, you know Bulma you don't have to act so jealous." She gracefully walked over to her bed, pulling the covers back and slowly sliding in like it was some exotic dance. She slid the silken covers over her body and closed her eyes. Bulma was still staring astonished with rage when Luana said `Lights off' and the lights went out.

"Hmph," Bulma threw her covers back and got up. "I'm going to say goodnight to my friends, please have an accident while I'm gone." She turned abruptly, flipping her hair back and walked to the door. "Lights on.." She said softly and Luana squealed in reaction to the sudden brightness. Bulma giggled as she smeared her finger across the word Luana had pointed out was to open the door. The door opened and she walked out to a long string of profanities from Luana as the door closed behind her. She walked quietly down the deep red hallway and knocked softly on the Saiyan's room. She bit on her thumb thoughtfully wondering what she was going to say about her late visit. There was no answer and she knocked again.

"Is anyone in there?" She said slowly and the door opened and it was all she could do not to let out a yelp of surprise. Vegeta stood in front of her, in just a pair of blue boxers. She felt the blush creep up her cheeks as she eyed him over.

"What do you want woman?" He growled crossing his arms over his nice chest.

"Don't get all huffy with me Vegeta! I was just saying goodnight to Goku and Gohan!" She pushed past him to find an empty room.

"They went to phone that infernal woman of theirs…Chichi…or whatever…" He said and closed the door leaning against it. "Then they said something about going to the gravitational room afterwards to train for the rest of the night." He brushed past her and sat on his bed. "I believe you can show yourself out…" He closed his eyes, ready to fall asleep.

"Why aren't you training? I mean…isn't your goal to become a Super Saiyan?" She questioned. Bulma stood staring down at him, wanting him. He stiffened and gave no reply so she walked over to him and gently trailed her index finger over his jaw. He jerked his head away and opened his eyes abruptly, staring at her. She leaned down, kissing the hard muscles of his stomach, running her tongue up to his chest where she rubbed her cheek. He grunted and pulled her on top of him. He pushed her knee length nightgown to her waist and trailed his fingers over her thighs pulling a soft moan from her lips. Bulma straddled his waist and pushed her groin firmly against his, causing herself to moan and Vegeta to gasp softly. She licked slowly up his throat to kiss up under his chin. Vegeta's hands slowly trailed up her thighs catching her gown taking it off as he slid his hands up over her body. He tossed the gown to the floor pulling her body closer so her breasts were right near his mouth. The Saiyan Prince closed his mouth around one of her nipples and bit down gently. Bulma arched her head back and moaned full throated. Sucking slowly, he used one hand to gently massage her unattended breast and his other hand slowly made its way down her stomach to grip the satin of her panties. He slid his hand inside her panties, hearing her pleasured moans fall from her sweet lips and ran his index finger tip slowly over her wetness. She cried out, whimpering low in her throat.

"Ooo dear sweet Goddess Vegeta, it feels so good…" She moaned, biting on her lower lip. Vegeta smiled closing his eyes as he continued to suck her nipple and rub her wetness. She arched her back, forcing him to open his mouth. She panted, and looked down at him. He opened his eyes and stared up into hers. He saw the love in her eyes, he saw it behind all the desire and the need…and it scared him to death. Bulma slowly leaned forward to kiss his lips passionately and Vegeta turned his head away, pulling his hand out of her underwear and pushing her off of him.

"Go Bulma, I don't want you in here…" He said almost regretfully.

"Vegeta…but I thought…" She said, her voice holding hurt in it.

Vegeta turned on his side to face the wall, not letting her see the tear that rolled down his cheek "Well you thought wrong Bulma, now get out!" His voice sounded enraged, he was glad for it.

"Vegeta…you don't mean it.." Bulma said softly, placing a hand on his shoulder. Vegeta jerked away and sat up quickly wiping his face without her noticing.

"You just don't get it woman do you? I don't want you here, I don't want you in my life, I just see you as an object to fulfill my pleasures!" He growled low in his throat, trying his best not to give away his true feelings.

"Then why didn't you take me…fuck me when you had the chance?" She said slowly, hurtfully.

"GET OUT!" He screamed and lashed his power out. She jumped off the bed, tears streaming down her face. She nearly choked on his power as she grabbed her gown yanking it on. She turned quickly finding the word for open and opening the door. She ran out and the door automatically closed behind her. Vegeta sighed, closing his eyes and let the tears slide down his temples to his ears since he was laying on his back now.

"You stupid…baka…why do you always have to be an arrogant bastard?" He said to himself out loud. Because you're good at it.. His mind nipped at him. "She offers you compassion, she lets you see her love…you love her back and yet you won't even give her the right of seeing just as much!" He turned angrily back onto his side, breathing fast. He denied loving her…because he had never loved anyone before and the new emotion scared him. He sighed licking the sweet juices of Bulma from his fingers…wanting more.

***

The Sire smiled her sweet smile as she turned to face a screen. The screen showed the beautiful stars outside as they drifted through space. Soon they would be at Monteazul, and those wretched fools won't know what hit them. It would only take 2 earth days to get there, and then….THEN! Everything would be perfect…just the way she wanted it. She whipped around to face the wall. She sensed a strong emotion on board. Emotions could be used at their advantage. Emotions sometimes could be used to be turned into what those puny mortals called `Ki' energy. Mostly rage, love, evil, pure depression, hate, lust, or vengeance were the strongest emotions. She was betting that blood thirsty warrior was full of rage, and vengeance just waiting to be turned into energy to serve their purpose. They had them exactly where they wanted them, and that's the way it was going to stay. She threw her head back and laughed full throated.

***

Bulma quickly wiped her tears as she stood at the door to her room. Letting Luana see her cry was the very last thing she wanted or needed. Taking a deep cleansing breath she smeared her finger across the markings and they glowed a moment before fading, but the door didn't open. She tilted her head frowning. Why wasn't the word working…she was sure that that was the word. Originally only the words in the Sire's room could be smeared and the rest had to be traced, but she had altered it so that all of them could be smeared, on the note that everyone should be careful on running their hands along the wall. Her frown deepened, smearing her finger across the word again. It glowed, and faded much like before.

"Luana…" She said just above a whisper, afraid to wake anyone who might be sleeping. She waited a moment, there was no reply. "Luana!" She said just a bit louder. She put her ear to the door but couldn't hear anything from the inside. The door was too thick to hear anything on the other side. "Luana! If you do not let me in I'm going to…!" She screamed but Luana's voice came from the other side.

"Going to what?" Her voice came mocking from the inside. "Surely you don't believe you can hurt me?" Her rich accent added to the mockery as her laughter ringed in Bulma's ears.

"You fucking bitch! If you do not let me in I WILL!! You hear me…I WILL…hurt you!" Bulma threatened.

"Oh yes, I hear you little girl, but since I do not like your tone, you will just have to camp out in the hallway tonight. Goodnight." Luana said with a smirk edged into her words. Bulma could always tell when someone was smirking while they talked, after all, she had to socialize with Vegeta everyday…well almost everyday. She growled. Luana wasn't going to let her in, so she would just have to bunk up with some of the guys tonight. I don't think I can handle another encounter with Vegeta tonight. She bit her thumb thoughtfully, frowning. I don't want to bunk up with Yamtcha either.

"Luana let me in right NOW!" She screamed, finally not caring whether she woke anyone up or not. Yamtcha poked his head out his room just down the hall from where she stood.

"What's going on out here? Having problems?" He questioned and stepped out in a pair of white boxers. He walked over to Bulma and looked at her. "Are you alright, have you been crying?"

"Why would I have been crying!?" She scowled at him and he shrunk in upon himself.

"Sorry, just a feeling, what's going on?" He tilted his head and stared at the closed door of her room.

"Luana is being a bitch and won't let me back in." Bulma said slowly "So I'm sleeping in your room." She finished shortly in a tone that left no room for argument. She walked over to his room without a reply, stepping in to find no one else was there.

"Where are Piccolo, Krillen, and Tien?" She asked curiously turning around. Yamtcha just shrugged and ushered her in.

"Piccolo said something about helping Goku train Gohan." He shrugged again and smiled sitting on the nearest bed. "I don't know about the others." Bulma looked around, there was 2 more beds…she supposed Piccolo didn't sleep in beds anyhow, probably didn't sleep at all. She tilted her head, she had never seen him sleep before…she'd have to ask him about it later. She sat on the furthest bed from Yamtcha and closed her eyes.

"If you try anything Yamtcha, I will personally castrate you." She said shortly and tucked herself in to a small squeak from Yamtcha. "Lights off." She mumbled through a grin and the lights went out immediately as she commanded. She wondered why Vegeta had pushed her away like that, she was pretty sure he had feelings for her. She frowned on the verge of forming a headache. Well if he does he'll have to admit he loves me first, there's no way I'm going to seem desperate. She nodded in settlement. She slowly drifted to sleep, dreaming of an arrogant Prince.

***

Vegeta sighed. Why do I have to push her away all the time? I hate doing it…but I will not ruin my dignity going around and declaring everlasting love from that infernal woman! If she wants me to admit it, she's going to have to tell me she loves me first. Knowing her…she'll want me to tell her first. I have to get her to confess. But how? He tilted his head and thought hard. A midnight blue-eyed foreigner came to mind. I will get Bulma to confess. He smirked. And Luana's going to help me do it. Vegeta's lips curled up in a wicked grin as he slowly drifted to sleep, thinking of his devious plan of getting Bulma to confess her love for him.

***

Luana smirked leaning against one of the walls, arms crossed over her stomach. She had deactivated the door so Bulma couldn't get back in.

"As long as she doesn't sleep with Vegeta…" She smirked "I want to have that privilege." She laughed full throated and licked her lips. "His yummy highness." She laughed again walking to the door. She spread Ki through her hand and made a motion across the air in front of the door. A screen popped up and it viewed the hallway. "Good, that little half-wit is gone." Now I will go visit his royal highness in his sleeping chamber. Viewing the screen earlier those little nit-wits he is bunking with should be gone for awhile. Her lips curled up evilly. Oh yes, he will be mine. Her laughter filled the room as she reactivated the door with a simple snap of her fingers. Walking out she closed the door behind her, smearing her finger across the word for lock. She made sure her outfit was in place and walked towards Vegeta's room, swaying her hips a bit more than necessary.

AN: Damn that dirty bitch Luana! ><! ERK! *Sighs* Oh well, guess I'll have to get over it. DAMN THAT VEGETA TOO! ERK! He is being such an ass towards Bulma Why does he have to be that way? Neways, *Grins* I hope you enjoyed the chapter, I threw a lemon in there for mischief maker, NSBVEGETA, and Tracy ^_^! THANK YOU ALL! THANKS TO ALL WHO REVIEWED THE LAST CHAPPIE! ^_^" Keep a look out for the next chapter. PLEASE REVIEW!