Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Cry ❯ The moment comes ( Chapter 9 )

Cry Chapter 9

 

A/N: hey everyone!!!! I am so grateful for all your support! The other Cry has been deleted but I don't know how to get rid of my AirForceArmygurl account, so I am just going to ignore it and pretend like it never happened. But, at the end with the list of shout outs to chapter 8 reviewers, I have a list of all the previous reviewers of the original Cry so if anyone is still reading they will be appreciated!!! You all are the greatest!!! Anyway, here is chapter 9!!!

 

 

 

Bulma spent the next two weeks working on her masterpiece. Her `gift' to Vegeta was two-fold. First of all, she wanted to remove the ugly spaceship from the yard. The only solution to this was the addition of a gravity room inside the main building. She could easily transform one of their many family rooms into a complete work out room with gravity controls and other little quirks Vegeta had come to expect.

 

Especially with the coming winter, she figured that he would not particularly like chomping through a foot of snow each day to his gravity room - she thought it might remind him of his time under Frieza, and that was something she did not want him to think about. Although Bulma didn't know much about what happened to Vegeta on Namek, she had got the distinct impression that Frieza had definitely treated him with malice and torture.

 

That was one of the many reasons Bulma had started pitying Vegeta. She could only imagine the innumerable tortures he must have endured under the realm of Frieza. It wasn't much of a wonder that he ended up the way he was now - A cold-hearted man who only knew how to express anger and passion. She found herself longing to help him overcome his fears, his torments, and his past.

 

In addition to the new and improved GR, Bulma wanted to implement something that would aid in their coming attack from the androids. Therefore, she spent the majority of her time creating an android herself. Although the android would probably not be nearly as strong as those that the evil doctor created, she figured it could help give them an edge. If nothing else, it would be a much more sophisticated punching bag Vegeta could use to better prepare himself for their coming attack, rather than the training droids which he broke repeatedly.

 

Currently, Bulma was drawing up plans for the android in her lab. She had finished plans for the new gravity room and hired construction workers were now building it. She had one week for the GR to be built. The android was not on a time table; thank kami and any other god out there, because she wanted to really focus on making this the best it could possibly be.

 

As she worked, her thoughts drifted once more. The past two weeks had been relatively calm. True to his word, Vegeta did not so much as brush her shoulder in passing. However, he kept staring at her with a totally unreadable expression. Sometimes she thought he was restraining himself from pouncing on her, and other times she thought he was restraining himself from killing her. Either way, Bulma had figured out that he was very passionate in his opinion of her, but she had no idea exactly what he wanted with her.

 

Once after a particularly strange dinner with him, Bulma entertained the idea of Vegeta having had past lovers. He had stared at her with a look that clearly stated, at least to Bulma, that there was nothing else he wanted to do except fuck her. After musing for some time, she decided she didn't want to know. Not that it would have particularly bothered her for him to have slept with other women, she just did not want to know if it was consensual or not.

 

“Kami knows the details are probably too graphic for words,” Bulma whispered to herself lightly as she finished programming the basic physical commands for the android. She would have to talk to Goku about fighting technique and other possible attacks that would be useful to aid Vegeta.

 

“Well, well woman, what exactly would entail details `too graphic for words?” Speak of the devil, literally in Bulma's opinion. She involuntarily shuddered as his warm gloved hands fell on her shoulders, massaging them gently.

 

“Actually Vegeta, I was thinking about the extra-special gift you may be wanting, but before I explain, please remove your hands from my shoulders.” Vegeta growled, but removed his hands.

 

“Thank you,” Bulma said nonchalantly. She turned around in her chair to face him. “In retrospect to your new GR, it will be inside the main compound. That is why the construction crews are remodeling the family room nearest your bedroom. I figured you wouldn't much care to walk in the snow every morning to your GR, so it will be easier for you this way. Also, it gives me room to put a new swimming pool in that spot for next summer. So really, we both win.”

 

Vegeta grunted, and Bulma took this to mean silent approval. “Also Vegeta, I would like you to look over these plans I have made. I would like to make you an android, although probably not as powerful as the ones that boy from the future talked about, but nevertheless it would give you something to practice against and may help you know what to expect out of them in terms of physical make up and how it feels to attack them.”

 

Vegeta looked at her like she had just told him she was going to have Freeza's baby. “Can you really do that?” Vegeta asked incredulously. “Yes,” Bulma answered, a little taken aback by his obvious surprise. They both stared at each other, entranced by each other's eyes.

 

The next thing either of them knew, Vegeta picked her up out of the chair and plunged his tongue in her mouth. She immediately responded to the kiss and threw her arms around his neck, massaging the base of his neck. Vegeta growled and laid her on the cold metal floor of the lab, crawling on top of her and continuing their kiss.

 

Bulma moaned softly against him. His hands were rubbing up and down her sides, she was in total ecstasy. Their tongues danced together in their mouths as Vegeta started to undo her pants. Bulma lifted her butt of the ground so that he could get better access. He broke their kiss to pull her panties and pants down her legs and carelessly threw them in a corner of the lab. He then divested himself of his pants and bent back down to kiss her again.

 

Bulma started to worry, but soon all thoughts left her. She knew that there was no turning back now, and she had to accept this. It was not so bad, and she had been lusting after him shamefully the past two weeks. Something about this, it just felt right for her. She forgot all about rationality, knowing her father would never come to her lab without forewarning her - it was a safety issue - she gave into the passion she had wanted to exert on him from the moment he first started “courting” her.

 

Before Bulma knew it, Vegeta positioned herself at her entrance and roughly thrust in. “AAAHHHH!!!” Bulma cried. Oh she hurt. Vegeta looked at her eyes filling up with tears for a moment, as if he was trying to decide something, then kept going. He had a rough pace, and she had trouble taking it. She was in a minimal amount of pain, but eventually they both came together. Bulma screamed again, this time in pleasure, as Vegeta flopped down on her. They lied there like that for a few minutes, each trying to catch their breath.

 

Then he abruptly pulled out of her, stood up and pulled his pants back on. “I want to see that android,” he said with blunt force that caused Bulma to feel shame. Then, he pranced out of her lab, with one quick look behind him that contained a triumphant smirk.

 

Bulma just lay there, trying to grasp what had happened. She would have cried, but the logical part of her brain kicked in again and told her she had used him as much as he used her. She pitied him, and that pity turned into passion. She wanted to make him feel good. Hell, she wanted to feel good.

 

With a little shame, guilt, and doubt all intertwined in her mind, Bulma slowly got up and put her underwear and pants back on. After fully clothed once more, Bulma did the only thing that seemed logical at the time. She went back to the computer and worked on programming the android.

 

 

A/N: Hey everyone…'blushes furiously' that was my first lemon and I am kind of inexperienced, so I hope everyone liked it. Was it too soon??? I am going with passion, so I like to think it just happened, like that! Anyway, special thanks to Cappuccino Penguin, Vampiress-06, Calise, cam9323, Schiza-the-Bad-Saiyan-Lover, ????????????, and X-Tina Eddie's Mamacita, your review no longer shows up on ff.net, I don't know why but I was notified of your review by e-mail so thanks!

 

Mediaminer: special thanks to my newest reviewer, EvilleVonRandom, and of course chiku, y'all keep me uploading on there!

 

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