Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Desire ❯ Secrets and lies ( Chapter 2 )
A/n Sorry that I've been neglecting my fic, there's been alotta things that have happened lately. I'll try to get chapters out as soon as I can.
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ but I will! BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
This chapter is dedicated to Carrie, whose computer has died so she can't read my fan fic! : Cries: and to all who reviewed. I feel so loved! And to my dog DeeOGee who died Friday.
The chapter name has been a title for numerous TV shows' episodes so I decided to use it.
On with the fic!
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" That stupid saiyan." Bulma muttered as she put on a red strapless dress, " He just had to drag me outa bed at 5 am!" she slipped on a pair of man- killer heels. " Even more of a reason to interrupt his precious training." She grinned wickedly and looked at herself in the full-length mirror she had placed in the corner of the room. Her look was terrific except for one thing. The ring. She looked at it and plucked the silver ring off her hand and put it back into the velvet box. One peek out the window and she knew he was training.
Bulma trotted downstairs and checked her messages, one was from her parents saying how much fun Viscon is and the other was from Yamcha asking when they could discuss their plans. She grabbed her toolbox, since he said the machine was malfunctioning, and headed out.
" Vegeta open up!" She rapped on the door loudly.
The machine let out a hiss, signaling it had been shut down. The door slid open and there stood Vegeta breathing hard and covered with sweat from his training.
" What do you want that makes you interrupt my training?" He asked.
" I wanted to check out the machine. You said it wasn't working right last night." She held up her toolbox.
" Your father checked it last night when he arrived home with that ditz."
" Don't call my mom a ditz even though she is." Bulma was mad but tried to follow her plan. So she casually walked into the gravity chamber and leaned against the wall. " Well anyway I wanted to talk about last night."
He followed her in and stood in front of her with his arms crossed. " What about it?"
" It was incredible."
Vegeta only smirked at her.
" And I was wondering---" She secretively reached a hand up her back and slowly slid down the zipper of the dress, " If we could do it again." And she let the sleek dress pool at her feet.
" Hmmm. Well then, before we," He searched for a word as he brushed his hand on her thigh, "--- commence, we have to agree on something first."
She had closed her eyes when he leaned closer to her, " And that would be?"
" We can't develop anything more than a physical attraction for each other."
Bulma opened her eyes and locked her's with his. " So what your asking for is casual, no strings attached sex."
" More or less."
She thought the idea over. " I guess it couldn't hurt."
He smirked again and started to kiss her neck and shoulders forcefully. She always had expected him to have rough, callused hands, since he was a fighter, but his hands were smooth, and just one touch from them and you shivered all over. She loved be touched by Vegeta, he was skillful in making love. It made bulma think if it was just a saiyan-jin thing or if he had many women before her. But at the moment she didn't care, she just wanted to be with him.
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Bulma had another shower and was sitting on the couch wearing jeans and a baggy sweatshirt. During the old movie she had on bulma remembered that she still had her dress in the gravity chamber. So she got off the couch and retrieved it. As she exited them chamber, Yamcha pulled up in a new hover car.
" Hey babe, like the ride?"
" Uhh. Hi Yamcha, the car's nice." She hid the dress behind her back.
" Hey why don't you wear something nicer? Sweats aren't very flattering for you."
" Yamcha stop being so fickle, I can wear whatever I want to."
" Okay, well anyway, I've been over at Goku's and he said something about you and Vegeta hooking up. Is it true?"
Bulma looked sincerely into his eyes and lied, " Of course not. Why would I hook up with that arrogant freak?"
" Oh. Well I knew nothing was happening. I love you Bulma."
" Oh I love you too Yamcha." She kissed him on the cheek and let him inside.
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After discussing wedding plans with Yamcha, Bulma decided to make dinner for Vegeta and her because Mr. And Mrs. Briefs had failed to show up from whatever they were doing. As she leaned over to pull a casserole out the oven, (A/n she can cook casserole well, but pretty much sucks at everything else. K?), she felt a hand go under her shirt and travel deftly up her back. This made her jump, nearly dropping the casserole on the linoleum floor.
" Kami Vegeta you scared me half to death!"
"Did you finally cook something edible today?"
" Excuse me but all my food is edible and it's cooked well."
" You call tasteless sandwiches and toast burnt to a crisp edible? Things like that are not suitable for a prince!"
" Well mister in my house you are not " Vegeta prince of all saiyans" you are " Vegeta most arrogant of the saiyans" alright?"
He growled and took a seat. Which made Bulma laugh, "Good boy" She gave her salad one final toss when Vegeta put his arms around her waist and started to kiss her neck.
" You thought you could get away with saying that?" He murmured in her ear.
" It's only been six hours and here you are trying to seduce me."
" What's wrong with that?"
" Well," She turned towards him, " I thought you would wait till after dinner or at least till we're out of the kitchen."
" We did it in the lab yesterday, what's wrong with the kitchen?"
" You've got a point there."
Vegeta slid the sweatshirt over her head and threw it behind him. They kept kissing until....
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A/n dun dun dah! Cliffhanger! Gotta love 'em. What happens next? Wells then u have to read the next chapter. Wow Vegeta and Bulma don't need discretion when it comes to their relationship. Doing it in the gravity chamber, the lab, and the kitchen. Damn.. Well okay Dokey now, next chapter will be up next weekend (hopefully) and please review or flame, I want to know what I'm doing wrong or right. Also, sorry for the short chappie I'm really cold and tired so I didn't wanna write much.
~alex~