Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I Feel So... ❯ chapter 14 ( Chapter 14 )

I Feel So…

Well, I was just reading over my last chappy and I noticed that I said smile WAY too much in the chappy. I'm sorry for that. I was tired and not thinking right. And there was a reason for Vegeta stepping out of character in that chappy too. It is because I'm different in everything I do. I like to make things differently than others and…yeah. I want to know if some one will also help me with something. Send me a free web hosting site besides geocities, angelfire and Brinkster. I really need to move my site! Okay. Enough of the rambling, back to the story

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"VEEEEGGGGGEEEEETTTTTTTAAAA!!!" Bulma yelled to the point of her 7th orgasm. She and Vegeta had been at it for more than an hour and new that they had much more time on their hands because Bulma's father had called them saying that they were staying in a hotel for the night for, Obvious reasons. Vegeta smirked as she yelled out his name over and over again, it made him feel important in life to have someone calling him. Vegeta dug into her harder making her yell in pleasure. Once at her climax, she yelled and pulled herself up close to his chest, digging her nails into his back. He grunted at how much pressure she put into it that he felt that she tore skin from his back. Bulma fell back after she was finished and took in deep breaths in and out for exhaustion. Vegeta lay gently on top of her and laid his head on her chest and listened to her heart race with every breath she took. He lifted his head slightly to see her eyes wonder around, and eventually make it to him. Vegeta smirked.

"Tired?" He asked, getting a nod from Bulma. Bulma's hands played with his wet, sticky hair as it brushed up against her chin. She smiled because it kind of tickled, but she told herself that she would not laugh to make Vegeta look stupid, she promised herself just that. She moaned and closed her eyes, just waiting to fall asleep when Vegeta came up talking to her.

"Don't go to sleep woman. Who knows if you'll pass out again." Bulma smiled and nodded.

"Okay. But I'm not doing it because you told me not to." Bulma said massaging his back. She noticed that she had tore his skin and placed her hand over the cuts. Vegeta felt her warm hand hover over her back and wondered what she was doing. Before he could ask, Bulma and shushed him to be quiet as her hand started to rub over the cuts. She kissed his head lightly. "Sorry for that." She whispered into his ear. She could feel the sencation crawling down his spine as she pulled away from his ear followed by a moan.

"Oh well. Things happen." He told her. She lend in and kissed his cheek, pulling away to feel his hand over her soft, tender breast. She felt his hands work and she moaned in delight. Vegeta smirked as he let go of her and crawled up to kiss her. He rolled over to the side and off of Bulma and laid on his back. He pulled the blanket over the two of them and kissed her cheek. "Good night." He said wrapping his arm around her. Bulma kissed his nose after he closed his eyes.

"Good Night Vegeta." She said before placing her arms against his chest and closing her eyes. She took in a deep breath and fell asleep.

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The night passed by quickly as Vegeta came to notice. His clock had said 5:30 as he sighed a deep sigh and got up from bed, being careful not to awake Bulma. He watched Bulma move about after he got up. He covered her with a blanket and smirked. He walked over to his dresser and picked up some boxers and placed them on his body, then walked out of his room, closing the door behind him. He laid his body on the now closed door and shook his head. He was thinking about his feelings for this earth woman, how she made him feel. He just did not want to believe it. He came out of his thought and started his way down stairs and into the kitchen. He opened the fridge door and pulled out the milk carton and started drinking out of it. He took in a deep breath after pulling the carton away from his lips and closed it up and put it back in the fridge. He looked at a chocolate cake Mrs. Briefs had baked while Bulma was asleep. It looked really good, but he decided to wait until she got home to eat it, and it was far too early for chocolate. He closed the door and sighed again as he stared at the silent stair case. It was scary not hearing Bulma's annoying voice awake. She was always awake at this time to either work on a project or more. His thoughts came to a conclusion as he stood in the kitchen. He balled his hands into fist and grew angered at himself.

"I need to call it all off." He stated. He walked back up stairs and into the bathroom to wash his face from the thoughts that haunted him.

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WOW! A really short chappy. But oh well, I have more on the way so don't worry about it. The reason for the short chappy is that I just could not think well today with my head ache. The next chappy will be LONGER! I PROMISE!