Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Get Mine, Get Yours ❯ She'll Never Know ( Chapter 1 )

It wasn't like she never noticed his eyes upon her body. How could he resist? She knew she was attractive and she knew that she could use it to her fullest, yet she endured the urge to do so and simply waited until her challenger broke. She kept her cool and pretended not to notice those piercing, sexy onyx eyes.

She ignored the scent his body had after a fight, the way the light glistened across his beautifully tanned skin. She ignored the way his muscles tensed with each movement and the way his husky voice sent chills throughout her entire body. His attitude made her swim in desire and need for his touch, to conquer that attitude and make him beg for pleasure.

She pretended to not be interested in him, acted as if he were just another opponent. Yet inside she regretted that he had a wife and she a husband. Yet she wasn't in love with him, her body was just needing his.

It was one night that she broke. Honestly, it was a night that they both broke. Neither really expected it either. Nights earlier when both were making love to their mates, they had pictured the other underneath or before them, crying out the way they could only fantasize about.

It had been a warm, summer night. The stars were shining out beautifully and the two had been sparring. She was beating him horribly and he knew it, yet of course, the prince refused to admit this. That was probably another thing that set her sights high. Krillin would always give in, do whatever she pleased and it wasn't that she was complaining more like she was…curious.

To have such a big ego…well, you needed something to back it up, didn't you? And Vegeta gave her the air that he could back it up and then some. Her body quivered a bit at these exact thoughts as the two regained their breaths, sweat and their own natural aromas scenting the humid air.

"Quit yet?"

Her voice had broken the silence and Vegeta looked up into her crystalline blue eyes. Her hair was damp with sweat and she wore only a tight sports bra with short, shorts that were a deep, navy blue. He smirked mentally at the notation of his favorite color.

He then charged her and she effortlessly dodged him. Then they started again and not until an hour later did they stop for air again. This was when they broke.

Juuhachigou flew down to the ground, leaning on her knees, panting heavily as the Saiyan tried to recover as well. He couldn't help but glance as she bent over, revealing her beautiful cleavage.

The android noticed his eyes but acted as if she was studying the grass. She slowly pressed her arms together a bit, pressing her chest together, trying to hide her amusement as he continued to glance at her body. She felt his attraction to her as much as he felt hers and she knew that if she didn't leave now something was bound to happen.

So she didn't leave.

"We'd better stop for tonight." Vegeta gave a curt nod, rising back up into his cocky pose. The blonde smirked to him, shaking her hair away from her face, relishing in the cool air that hit her heated neck. Vegeta kept his cool, trying his hardest to ignore the scent about the air.

She was obviously aroused, her scent was light but it was most definitely there. She turned around and bent over, opening her gym bag and pulling out a water bottle, giving him a full view of her tight backside.

Vegeta groaned a bit as she continued to tease him. It wasn't right, playing with a Saiyan's hormones like this. It was most dangerous, Bulma knew that. His stomach clenched…Bulma. His wife, soul mate, mother of his children…his entire world. He glanced away from the android's backside and glanced at the stars.

Juuhachigou grinned, knowing that she was winning yet when she looked back, seeing that he was finished, she felt a bit upset. Then again, if he wasn't interested, he would have left by now. Juuhachigou tucked her hair behind her ear and strode over to the Saiyan. "Water?"

Vegeta snarled. "Don't you mean oil?" Juuhachigou glared a moment before kneeing him in the stomach, catching him off guard. Vegeta coughed a bit, recovering quickly though. He rose up angrily. "I thought you said we were done!"

Juuhachigou grinned. "Did I say that? Oops." Vegeta glared before flying to her and pinning her against a large oak behind him.

Juuhachigou almost groaned in pleasure as he pressed his body against hers, pinning her hands over her head. "Yes you did." The blonde kept her stare steady with his as he panted against her chest. Her scent was now thicker in the air, mixed with the scent of sweat and her own, beautiful fragrance.

She knew that he was having second thoughts. She also knew that Saiyans were very loyal and she figured that loyalty also lay with their mates. She leaned forward and whispered within his ear softly.

"Bulma will never know." She accented this by nipping his ear softly before leaning back against the rough bark, awaiting his reaction.

Vegeta's eyes grew as she whispered these words into his ear. It was as if she knew what he was thinking and he was definitely considering what she had