Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Falling in Love the First Time ❯ A Secret Revealed ( Chapter 9 )

Falling In Love The First Time

Chapter 9 - A Secret Revealed

"Woman."

An angered voice interrupted Bulma almost immediately after she had managed to fall asleep again. She groaned, she knew the voice all to well. "I've already fucked you for Kami knows how many hours, Vegeta. Isn't that enough to win me a little bit of peaceful sleep?"

Vegeta only chuckled as he grabbed the covers wrapped around her body and pulled them away swiftly. "Have you forgotten that the gravity chamber is broken? If I don't have it to train in I won't be distracted enough from my rut. So if you think you're tired now, you certainly won't like the results if I'm not preoccupied."

Bulma growled into her pillow as she lazily pulled her very much naked figure off of the bed. "Let me tell you something you selfish jerk- " she hissed as she moved to take a step towards him. That was all she managed to make before she lost her balance and began to fall. Vegeta unconsciously stepped forward and wrapped an arm around her waist, supporting her against his chest.

"What the hell is wrong with you woman?" He tried to determine what was making her move almost drunkenly.

Bulma moaned as she latched onto his shoulders for support. "I'm just sore," she tried to sound strong by hiding exactly how much pain she was in. "I mean, I seriously doubt the female body is meant to go so long with a man with as much stamina, and as largely equipped as you are."

Vegeta smirked at the size comment, but found no enjoyment in her assessment of what she could handle. He could always continue sharing his ki with her, but that does little to lessen the pain afterwards, which he strangely felt concerned by. "Do you have any of those green pill things, woman?"

Bulma blinked as she looked at him confused. "Oh… The senzu beans... Um… Yeah, I think I have one left. In my top drawer."

Vegeta nodded as he released the woman to sit back on the bed. Bulma did, painfully, as she waited for something to relieve that pain. When Vegeta walked back with the senzu in the palm of his hand Bulma released a deep sigh. She quickly grabbed the bean, but stopped before she ate it. "Maybe I should wait until after your rut is over to eat this," she thought out loud. After all, if she were feeling this bad after one morning, tomorrow, and the day after would be worse.

"Eat it now," Vegeta demanded as he picked up the senzu from her hand and literally shoved it in her mouth. Bulma nearly gagged, but swallowed the healing agent anyway. As soon as she felt her soreness drift away she flew into a fit of anger. "What the hell was that?! It was my choice when to take it, not yours! It's my body that is in pain! I would have rather saved it until this was over!"

"It is over," Vegeta hissed as he continued trying desperately to avert his eyes from her naked body. "You have clearly proven that a weak creature like yourself is too frail to lay with a man as powerful as myself. I will not take you to bed again."

Bulma felt her eyes widen, insulted as he spoke, but her anger was all she showed. "Actually Vegeta, if I recall correctly, I took you to bed. I initiated this. Now I know you like doing things alone, but we both know you do not have much choice in this case. You might be able to control yourself in daylight but at night even your own hand won't help you! You need me, and I happen to be stupid enough to help you, so for once in your life let someone help you!"

Her concern startled Vegeta, but he was not in the least swayed. "Forget it woman. Feel honored that you had the privilege of experiencing my body, but it will not happen again," he said with conviction before turning to walk out of the room.

Bulma opened her mouth to call after him, but nothing came out. What could she say? He had to accept her help? Why did this bother her so much? Bulma shook her head as she tried to brush all the questions away. 'What am I thinking? I don't have to push. Once night falls Vegeta's going to have to come back. If nothing else the jerk will need another injection.'

Bulma half smiled as she walked into her bathroom. Soreness aside, last night was very much a surprise. She hadn't expected the Saiya-jin prince to be so… intoxicating. She sniffed the air, she could still smell the thick scent of his sex mixed with hers. 'Oh, who am I kidding? To hell with helping him! He needs to help me!' She sighed, already feeling the heat warming between her thighs. 'Damn him! Why the hell did he have to feel so amazing!?' She wondered before jumping into her shower. First she would fix the GR and then she would deal with the Saiya-jin prince.

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It was mid-afternoon when Bulma finally had the gravity room fixed for the antsy Saiya-jin prince. He had tried to avoid looking at her as she worked. Even with Bulma completely covered in overalls and grease, he felt himself reacting to her. 'Damn rut,' he kept hissing in his mind as he paced around waiting for her. When she finally finished he practically threw her out of the training chamber and locked the entrance. He wrote his hastiness off as being behind training, but both knew better.

Vegeta growled as he fought to push all thoughts and images of the blue haired woman out of his mind. He had to admit he never experienced anything as intense as last night. He had been raised in pain and defeat. Pleasure was something he was never taught nor allowed to have. If anything, he grew up knowing pleasure meant pain. He had seen countless numbers of women raped, men and boys molested; he even suffered his own humiliations from pleasure. His rut at fifteen was humiliating to say the least, but it was never anything like having his tail violated.

Vegeta's teeth clenched as he remembered just how Freeza liked the Saiya-jin tail. He knew when pulled it resulted in pain, but when petted it meant pleasure. He frequently used the conflicting sensations against the three remaining Saiya-jins. It was never enough for Freeza to beat them senseless, but to add to their pain he would take their limp tails and caress them in a seductively gentle pace. With even his princely willpower he was helpless to stop his moans of gratification. Never would he forget the laughs Zarbon and Dodoria released as they watched him bounce back and forth between pain and arousal.

No, pleasure's only meaning is to bring pain. That is why he had cut himself off from it completely. He did not need the physical or emotional ache that went along with mating. Too many memories he did not need and memories he never wanted to make. He liked being alone; keeping only what was necessary in his life, his goals; killing Kakarrot and becoming a Super Saiya-jin. Everything else was immaterial, or so he thought.

He wondered why she had to feel so wonderful. He told himself it was merely a factor of the rut, everything intensified, but why did he have this nagging feeling that there was more to it than that? That it wasn't just her beautiful, feminine body that brought out his most masculine nature, but that it was her body. She was the one screaming his name every time she released. It was her image that at this very moment was hardening him to the point where he considered destroying the gravity room in hopes of losing himself to unconsciousness.

'Enough,' Vegeta pushed all images of the blue beauty away. She was a perfect example of how pleasure causes pain. He wore her body out to the point of injury last night. He would have to restrain himself tonight. He would not allow himself to end up like Nappa, leaving a trail of dead, beaten female corpses behind him. He would not touch the woman again. She held out for him one night, which was more fortune than he could have hoped to experience. He would not dare go back for more. Pride or not, he was a man of honor. He gained none in hurting a woman, particularly this woman. Tonight, he would be handling things on his own.

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The sun was soon to be setting when Vegeta entered Capsule Corp. He was pleased to find that the woman was smart enough to have a meal prepared for him. He watched as night began to raise one he finished dusting off the table full of take out Bulma had ordered. He was more than relieved she had not tried to cook. She might have been a genius in the sciences, but she did not have one clue when it came to cooking.

Once finished, Vegeta sensed around for the woman's ki. He needed another hit of whatever she had given him last night if he was going to survive another evening. "Woman!" he screamed as he was less than excited about the idea of going up to her bedroom to seek her out. He imagined the results would be heated. "WOMAN!" he called once more, she was taking much too long to come down. The sun was nearly out of sight and his hormones were slowly spinning into overdrive. "WOMAN!!!!!"

"Calm down Vegeta, I'm right here." Bulma nearly purred as she used the back stairs to sneak up on the warrior.

Vegeta immediately spun around to yell at the woman for taking so long, but instead he stopped dead in his tracks. Vegeta took a sharp intake of breath as his eyes slowly worked their way up and down her body. He let out a muffled moan as he took in the provocative sight of the skimpy tank top and low cut panties the woman sported. She stood confidently before him as she held the syringe coyly between her index and middle finger. "See something you want?"

Vegeta new she was literally referring to his injection, but also asking a greater question of him that he had to admit he was rather impressed she would have the gall to. "Well, since I clearly don't want the hideous body before me, it must be serum," he delivered flawlessly.

Bulma mock chuckled. She was not going to allow his sarcasm to get the better of her. "Very well," She walked seductively in front of him as she pressed her braless chest against his. "It is all yours," she ran her tongue across his cheek before she administered the serum. Bulma felt his body weaken as he took a step away from her, but she was quick to counter as she ran a hand to the back of his neck, forcing him to stay within a close proximity to her.

Taking a quick glance out of the window, she head Vegeta release an almost animal like growl as the sun finally set. She could not remember hearing a more seductive echo. Within the blink of an eye she felt Vegeta's lips against her chest as he began gnawing threw the frail fabric of her top. "Vegeta," Bulma moaned heavily as she worked her way down to his spandex shorts to begin pushing them off.

Accompanying this move she felt the heat roughly rip away from her as Vegeta turned to look away. "Stop this woman!" he ordered, his conviction faltering, "I told you I do not want to lay with you again."

Bulma was startled that he had the willpower to pull away from her, but she was far from giving up. "That is not what your body is telling me Vegeta," she whispered as she reached out to touch his face. "Will you stop playing and just take what you need… and give me what I need."

Vegeta's eyes flared slightly in a mix of confusion and anger. "You do not need me woman. Go to one of your weakling earthling men. They are more to your handling," he growled while attempting to stumble towards the gravity room. He was almost to the door when Bulma managed to head him off. She did not bother speaking to him anymore. Forcing her lips atop his, she pressed her body tightly against his erection, roughly rubbing his swollen member.

Vegeta's mind was screaming for him to push her away, but he body was telling him different. If the woman was willing to give her body to him than why stop her? Her injuries were her problem, not his! What the hell did he care if she was hurt? "This is your last chance woman," Vegeta growled between deep breaths. "If you do not leave now I am going to fuck you until sunrise, and if you think you were hurt this morning, you won't be able to walk tomorrow."

"I'm touched by your concern, Vegeta." Bulma laughed against his lips as she moved back down to his spandex. "But it's my body, my choice. I want you."

"So be it," he said warningly before he hoisted her over his shoulder and flew them into her room. Vegeta then, none too gently, dropped his cargo on the bed as he crawled on top of his mate. Foreplay seemed to be out of the question for the hungry Saiya-jin as he reduced their clothing to shreds. Bulma showed irritation for having her favorite undergarments ripped, but had little time for recourse as Vegeta had her pinned beneath him with his tongue occupying her mouth.

Bulma felt a similar hesitation that he expressed the night before, as he seemed nervous about being on top. She saw the rather humorous irony in a man who prides himself on dominating others, feeling more comfortable being ridden. "Just be gentle Vegeta, you won't hurt me," she tried to sound encouraging.

"As if I give a damn," he growled, though not terribly convincingly. "You are simply too fragile a creature."

Bulma looked up, as she was about to counter his insult when she saw something in his eyes that made her stop. He showed fear as he did yesterday, but it was not just for her safety. It was something more. She would have covered her mouth to hide her shock if her hands were not already digging into his well toned back. "Vegeta," she voiced nervously, "You have done this before, right? I mean, last night could not have been your fir--"

"Of course I've fucked women before!" Vegeta growled indignantly, much too defensively however for Bulma to be swayed from her theory.

Decided not to ask any more questions for fear of his further embarrassment, she agreed, "fine." She nodded before lowering a hand to his throbbing erection. She would help him whether he would admit he needed it or not. "I'll guide you in," she breathed heavily. He needed to release his inhibitions for once.

Vegeta did not have the strength to resist as her warm hand sent sensations throughout his body that blinded him with lust. He slowly followed her guidance as she brought his tip to her entrance. "Push into me Vegeta," she panted as the torture of him being so close and yet so far from her entrance was slowly killing her.

Vegeta had both elbows planted on either side of her shoulders as he slowly moved into her. Bulma moaned in pleasure as her head flew back, entangling her arms around his for support. "Faster," she demanded; his pace was much too slow for her liking. "Harder," she continued with her demands as she looked up into Vegeta's eyes for the smirk that he had to be maintaining while torturing her in such a manner. She was shocked to find him without a smirk, but instead a look of deep concentration. 'Is he this worried that his rut will absorb so much of his control that he will hurt me?' she had to wonder why a tough warrior such as Vegeta could turn so weak in the bedroom. "Vegeta," she intended to call his name in the form of a question, to push the issue, but his name instead came out in a moan as he heeded her request before she could speak it. "Yesss…" She moaned excitedly as she wrapped her legs around his waist and moved her body to meet his every thrust. "Oh, Vegeta," she whimpered as she could feel the heat build inside of her. 'Kami, this is better than with Yamcha.'

Vegeta had heard her moans for faster and harder movements, but he did not want to follow them, at least not yet. He wanted to absorb every moment of bliss within her body before spilling into her. He wanted to memorize every crevice that brought her ecstasy. He wanted to understand her body, to know it even better than his own. Why? Instincts he assumed. The second tri-rut is meant to be shared by a bonded or at least mated pair. The male is supposed to care for the needs of his mate; he assumed his instincts were just slightly off in this case. Falsely assuming the blue haired vixen was indeed his bonded. He almost cringed at the horrid thought.

The sound of his name bouncing off the walls brought Vegeta back to reality as he realized he had begun to move at an incredibly rough pace within her, yet she seemed in no pain. He took her continued moans and screams of excitement as a confirmation of his success. Without any further thought, he plunged into her with one final powerful thrust that brought both of them to their release. Vegeta heard his name escape her lips once again as he buried his lips in the crook of her neck to muffle his own. She would never know the pleasure her body produced for him.

The two relaxed for a few short minutes before Vegeta pulled out of Bulma and lay next to her with his pounding erection. "Tired already?" Bulma mocked exhaustedly as she wondered why he was not making another move on her when his length was protruding very clearly through the sheets.

"Sleep," he ordered, "you may rest before I take you again."

Bulma felt a smile cross her lips as she rolled over on her side to face him. "You had better watch it Vegeta, if you keep acting like this I might start to think you care about my welfare."

Vegeta scoffed at the suggestion as he turned away from her. She assumed he did this to 'occupy' himself while she rested a few minutes. "I think it is an incredible turn on, you know," she whispered as she drowsily closed her eyes.

"What is?" Vegeta decided to ask what he assumed he'd regret later on.

"A thirty year old virgin. I think it's honorable to wait so long," Bulma sighed after a light yawn.

"I'm not a virgin, woman." Vegeta growled, thoroughly insulted.

"No, not anymore," Bulma chuckled as she turned to face away from him. He began to mumble after that. She picked up something about 'delusions of grandeur' and 'fucking women since age fifteen.' Bulma ignored him however as she new she would never get a straight answer from the man. But that did not stop her from feeling privileged that she knew something about him that no one else did.

It was not long Bulma had to rest before Vegeta rolled back over and readied himself to enter her again, which he did with amazing precision. Not surprisingly, he was an incredibly fast leaner.

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Author's Note: So it seems our couple is getting a little closer, so what will happen come morning when the pair wakes? Find out next time...