Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I'm Faster Than You ❯ Under Your Skin ( Chapter 1 )
This fic is loosely based in The Fast and the Furious, but it will have a few scenes seen in the movie. I hope it's to your liking, so feel free to let me know what you thought of this.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the DBZ characters, they belong to Akira Toriyama, Toei, FUNimation, and the others that are too many to list.
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Under your Skin
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"What have we got here? Nice car speed," a Japanese young man complimented as he walked around a midnight-blue Alfa Romeo Spider. "I see you have been using all the money you have won, wisely," he said as he grabbed a silver coated shot gun with Japanese engravings from the trunk of his Mercedes Benz.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Speed asked as the other man and his gang surrounded his car.
"You owe me, you don't fucking screw me over and get away with it!" he yelled as his other cronies took out their weapons and pointed to his car.
"What the hell are you doing? Stay the fuck away from my car," the young man growled.
"What are you going to do to stop me?" he said as he pulled the trigger and fired at the front lights. His companions also fired and broke all the windows of his car.
"What the hell are you doin'? I don't owe you shit so why the hell are you doing this to my damn car?" the young man growled.
"You think I don't know about you screwing over my sister? Well I do, and that is why she is taking her due through me," he snapped his fingers and got into his own car.
One of his companions removed his helmet and smirked, "The boss wants you to be at the next street race, and he just wonders what you'll be driving in," he said and they all laughed. He took out a very big looking weapon and fired it at his car. The once spotless Spider exploded into pieces and it even rose into the air, falling back down with a crunch.
The Mercedes sped away and the rest of them left on their black motorcycles. The car sizzled as the fire demolished the rest of it and in the distance he could hear the sirens from the cops.
He took out his cell and dialed a seven, "Yeah, I need a ride, be here in five minutes. The cops are gonna be on my trail so meet me at the corner of Vermont and Wilshire, alright?" he then closed his phone and began to run before they found him there.
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Exactly five minutes later a black Mustang with white stripes and designs on the doors pulled up at the curb on Vermont and he jumped in. The car then made a huge U-turn and went down Wilshire. "What the hell happened Vegeta? Where the hell is your car?"
The other young man growled darkly and ran a hand through his stiff hair. "Yang somehow found out that I swindled his sister and he destroyed my Spider as a form of retaliation, fuck me. How the hell did he find out?"
His friend shrugged and then his stomach grumbled, "Maybe it was Deidra, you know she's had it in for you since you dumped her after doing her too, she was one of the people who saw you with Yang's sister," he offered. Then his stomach growled again.
"What he hell is wrong with you Kakarot? Haven't you had your third dinner?" Vegeta snickered.
Kakarot grinned and shook his head, "I haven't had first dinner either! Do you mind if we stop by Mickey D's for a #1 value meal?" he asked.
"Fine but you pay, I'll have the same," Vegeta said as he bumped up the radio and leaned back in the leather seat. Vegeta's head began to move to the beat of Ludacris's 'Roll Out'. "Hey Kakarot, are there any races tonight?"
"Not that I know of, but there will be one next Friday and Saturday at midnight. You gonna be in it?"
Vegeta shrugged, "If I can get the BMW ready by then, you know I will," he said in a smug voice.
"Well, since we're on spring break, we'll all pitch in and help out so that it can be ready. Besides you know that my brother works at the shop were you can get pieces, he'll give us a reasonable price for them," Kakarot said as opened the hood of his Mustang.
"Alright, I'll evaluate the car and we'll go tomorrow then," Vegeta said as they pulled into the big M.
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A young blue haired girl squealed as she watched another blue haired young woman step out of ruby red Supra car with lighting designs and both sides over the doors. The other girl was wearing dark sunglasses a tight small tank, hip hugger baggy jeans and boots. Her hair was long and wavy and it had streaks of black here and there.
Everyone sitting in the small diner watched her and stared. Mostly the guys. They hugged each other and talked excitedly. "Like my ride Maron?" the new girl asked.
"It looks great, but that's not the one you were talking about was it?" Maron asked as her look-alike popped the hood of her car. Maron inspected the engine, some state of the art tanks of gas and other things that the other girl had told her she had put in a while back.
The girl shook her head and grinned mischievously, "Of course not, my baby is at home resting up for his big debut this Friday night," she laughed.
Kakarot and Vegeta pulled up in front of the diner on either side of the girl's car. Kakarot in his mustang, and Vegeta in his Navigator.
Both guys stepped out and curiously looked at the new girl that had popped the hood of her car. "Wow, are those NOS tanks?" Kakarot asked in a surprised tone.
The girl nodded and smiled, "yeah, do you know about them?"
Vegeta laughed at her absurd comment, "Do you think they were made yesterday? Or possibly that we were born yesterday?" he asked contemptuously.
The girl removed her glasses just to roll her eyes at him, "I didn't mean it that way imbecile, I meant that if he was the kind that knows which are the best for different types of cars. Now I suggest you mind your own fuckin' business before I go over there and knock those pretty teeth out of your mouth," she snapped.
Vegeta chuckled sarcastically, "Was that a threat? Am I supposed to trembling in my boots little girl?" then his face turned dark and serious and he approached her, "Who in the hell do you think you are bitch?"
"I got to you didn't I? I bet most of these girls here would never talk to you that way or tell you what an ass you really are. Don't mess with me, because you DON'T know who I am," she said as she walked past him and into the small diner, where conveniently the windows had been opened.
Maron tried not to giggle as she closed the lid of her cousin's car, she had been right, no girl had ever talked to 'big-bad-Vegeta' like that, and she was sure that there would be more clashes between her volatile cousin and the bad tempered Vegeta.
"Bulma?"
The young girl swirled around in her stool and grinned, "Broly!" she nearly screamed as she ran over to him and gave him a huge hug.
"Wow it's great to see you again, what are you doing here?" he asked as he cleaned his greasy hands.
"I'm here to check things out, poppa said I needed to get away and have some fun. I arrived today to your moms house, I'm going to stay over until I can find an apartment. I finished college two years early and have been working at the company ever since. He but poppa says I need to be a little less mature," Bulma said as she pointed to her car.
"He knows about the street races?" Broly asked as he ordered a soda.
"No. I just told him that I had a new hobby, of course since I'm daddy's girl he let's me have all I want," she said in a smug voice.
"Hey why don't we show my baby cousin our rides?" Broly told all the people that were hanging around in the diner. Everyone cheered and walked out and to the back.
Vegeta eyed the new girl and snorted, 'Stupid ho' I'll show her what happens when she talks to Vegeta Ouji like that.' He smirked to himself and walked around to the parking lot of the diner.
"Ok Bulma, time for intro's," Broly said with a grin.
A tall young man with spiky long hair grinned and pointed to his car, "I'm Yamcha, and this is my sweetheart," he said as he pointed to his jade green VW that had been decorated with racing stripes and other pictures on it.
Next was a blonde and a guy that looked just like her but with dark hair, they had the same car but different color and design. "I'm Juu or as the guys call me, 18. This is my brother 17," she said pointing to the young man that was currently pasting a sticker to his car, they both had classic Camaro's. Hers was a really dark gray and his was black.
"Hey, I'm Chichi and this is my car," she said as she pointed to a silver Mitsubishi Eclipse convertible that looked admirably nice and neat, plus it didn't have many racing stickers.
Bulma smiled and waved at the first three, then looked at her cousin again. "I think you met both Vegeta and Kakarot," Broly said nodding towards the other men.
Kakarot waved, "That's my car, its a Mustang and I'm in the process of putting in some NOS tanks," he said pointing to his car. Bulma smiled and nodded, then looked at Vegeta and sniffed.
"Where's your car?" she asked snobbishly.
"I have a BMW but I had a Spider up till' yesterday," he snapped.
"Had?" Bulma pried.
"Foul tempered and nosy. A few seconds ago your were threatening me and now you want to know things about me?"
"Geez, pipe down I don't want your life story, I just like to know about cars," Bulma glowered.
"One of Vegeta's ex-girl's-brother destroyed his car because he found out about them," Kakarot interrupted. Bulma stifled a giggle, he had just literally tongue-tied that sentence.
Vegeta shot him a death glare, "Shut the hell up Kakarot. That is non if this trollop's business."
"Your looking to get it asshole," Bulma growled as she launched herself at him. Broly caught her and laughed.
"Vegeta stop hounding my cousin, she has a really fiery temper at times," Broly said.
Bulma eyed him darkly, "Don't test me Broly," she said as she straightened and ran a hand through her hair.
He chuckled and raised his hands in a sign of backing off, "Krillin, Tien, Launch, and Kakarot's brother aren't here right know but you'll be able to meet them laters," Broly commented as he sat over his own BMW. "And I guess that's nearly everyone."
"NOT everyone. You forgot me," a female voice interrupted.
Everyone looked up and Vegeta growled in annoyance, "Oh Yeah, this is Deidra, she's Yamcha's sister," Broly said with a shrug.
"Who are you?" the girl asked as she walked over to her and looked Bulma up and down with a curled lip.
"I'm Broly's cousin, who the hell are you?" Bulma asked in a snooty tone.
"My, my, such temper for one so puny," Deidra said as she flipped her long spiky black hair.
Vegeta looked from one female to the other and smirked at the look of rage that crossed the blue-haired girls' features. He was positive that if he put in his two cents, he'd be able to see a catfight right then and there, but he'd wait and see how things went on their own.
Bulma sneered and eyed the other girl disdainfully. She then watched with vague interest as the dark haired girl looked at Vegeta and licked her lips. The grumpy short guy didn't even look at her, he just turned around and started to talk to his tall spiky haired friend.
"It seems to me that he doesn't really like your ogling, shame for one so odd looking," Bulma said with a smirk as she walked off towards her cousin.
Deidra growled and tightened her hands into fists, 'Little bitch better not even mess with me. I'll make sure that she regrets speaking to me that way,' she said as she walked off to her, strangely coincidental, red Supra.
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"Bulma, while you're around here, don't even speak to Deidra. She used to be a good chick but now she's turned into one stuck up bitch," Chichi said as they all clustered around 18's car.
"Yeah, ever since she developed an ass and bigger boobs, she started thinking she was the shit," 18 laughed as she polished the dark gray paint of her car.
"You do have a good point on the last one," Bulma winked. "But don't worry, if she crosses me, it'll be for the last time," she said with a sinister grin.
"Well there IS one way you can get under her skin," Maron put in. Chichi nodded in agreement.
"Well? Don't keep me in suspense!" Bulma said with an excited grin.
The other three girls shared a conspiratorial look and laughed. Chichi then took a deep breath and they all closed around so that no one else would be able to hear the words spoken. "The only way that you can absolutely get to her, is............"
"Vegeta," 18 finished.
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"Maron?.... yeah its me Bulma, I'm on my way..... you know what you have to do, alright?" She asked, "Ok then, see you in a few!" she then laughed and closed her phone. After three days of being around Vegeta, she couldn't wait to show him how wrong he was about women.
There was something about him that completely ticked her off and at the same time intrigued her to no end. His wit was as sharp and fast as hers and he could match her insult for insult. If he wasn't so obnoxious and grumpy at times, she would be tempted to date him, and maybe do other things with him.
Besides, he was the best way to get back at the little chit that was getting on her last nerve. Aside from that, there were times that she caught him checking her out or just giving her looks through the corner of his eye. 'But to me he's just another guy. Stroke their ego and compliment them about this or that, and they're putty in your hands.'
"He'll be blown out of the tracks," Bulma laughed as she pressed the accelerator and changed the gear stick. 'Oh Deidra, will you hate my guts tonight.'
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Vegeta and Kakarot rode in their separate cars as they arrived down by the abandoned docks. They spoke into their phones and used them as walkie- talkies. They made a few sexist comments and looked around at who were the people that were filling in the vacant spots.
Half of the people that were going to be there were already there, which was close to four hundred or so. There were many cars already being displayed and showed off by the owners, and there were clusters of scantily clad women surrounding guys and their cars.
The whole gang parked their cars and went over to get into the race before the positions were filled. Maron walked over to the main head and flirted a little, and showed some skin, then she handed him a wad of bills and walked off.
In a matter of seconds, about twenty girls circulated their cars and were all over both Vegeta and Kakarot. Maron approached Kakarot and grinned, he looked at her sheepishly and blushed when the girls rubbed on him.
"Think you can help me out here?" he asked her. Maron nodded and grinned, then she turned to the girls and scowled as she pressed herself in between Kakarot and the women that were trying to get to him.
"Hey you little ho's, hands off the merchandise and I don't mean the cars," she said in a nasty voice. "These two belong to me so go find yourselves some other sucker to hang on." All the girls growled at her but began to walk off to see other guys.
Vegeta chuckled and fixed the silver dragon chain that was hanging around his neck. "Where's your cousin?" he asked casually.
Maron grinned, "You like her, ne?"
Vegeta scowled and crossed his arms over his chest, "She said she was going to race tonight, I just wanted to see if she's as good as she says," Vegeta snapped.
Maron and Kakarot looked at each other and winked, "She'll be here soon, don't worry about it too much," Maron responded. "And about her being as good as she says, she's better."
Vegeta glared at her and then at Kakarot, "You better live up to your nickname Swift," Vegeta said as he eyed Kakarot and heard the main man of the race start to tell the first racers to begin to fill in the positions for the first round.
"As long as you do too Speed," Kakarot said as he grabbed his phone and two- wayed him so that they could keep talking.
After a few races and bets, the main head's sister announced that the main race was about to start so those who were going to participate in that one should start to take the positions that had been given to them.
The spectators and friends of the racers, started to place their bets quickly before the race began. And there were those who were watching our for the cops to have a headstart before they were caught.
Maron's cell beeped and she used her phone the same way the guys were using and she listened to her cousin.
"Alright, I'll see you at the finish line, good luck Thunderbolt!" she said happily as she grabbed 18's arm and they jogged to the start line. 18 snapped a few things at her and then followed Maron's hand as she pointed to a car.
"That's her?" the blonde girl asked as a black Honda Accord with silver lightning bolts that went on either side of the car pulled into a position between Vegeta and Kakarot. The windows were tinted and there was a song playing at high volume making the windows from the other car's quake.
Maron grinned and nodded as they walked down to the finish line, then she took out a small TV and began to type in a few things to the keys that were there. She accessed some sort of surveillance camera's and then was able to see from the start line. 18 squeezed next to her and they watched as all the cars took formation.
"Vegeta, Kakarot, and Deidra are in this race?" Maron asked 18, whom knew more about the race than her.
18 nodded and winked at some cute guys that were looking her and Maron's way. She then looked at the blue haired girl, "Yeah, Deidra knows she's not gonna win so I don't know why she even bother's," 18 said as they watched four more cars get into formation with the four that were already on the ample roads.
Chichi jogged over to them and grinned, "Where's Bulma, is she here yet?"
18 nodded and pointed to the black car that stood out from the other's. Chichi grinned and watched as a girl in very translucent and neon colored shorts and bra walked to the middle and raised a flag.
Engines were revved and from Bulma's car in two of the four pipe-tails produced fire and the engine roared as they waited for the challenge to begin.
Then there was a loud bang and the flag was waved, there was a tearing screech of tires and all of them took off. The three girls that were watching jumped up and down as they looked at the TV screen, there was a very close tie between five of the eight cars.
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Kakarot looked to the screen in his mini computer and began to type things in, "The NOS tanks should be used right.......... about............ now," he told himself before he pushed one of the two buttons on the steering wheel. Then the car literally flew down the run way and closer to the finish.
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"Not so fast Kakarot," Vegeta chuckled as he sped up and used up his first NOS jump, his car sped up to Kakarot's and they held it together for a few seconds, "This is my time to shine," he told himself smugly.
The finish line was just about five seconds away and they were both on the same game level. Then both turned to see that between them a black car shot past them like a lightning bolt, leaving them to bite the dust as the Honda flew past the finish line a second before them.
The car skidded to a halt a few feet away, and the others followed suit right after. The smell of burnt rubber was thick and everyone was crowding around the first and second place, who in this case was Vegeta.
Hector, the main head of underground racing walked over to the Honda and tapped the window. Vegeta walked over to them, and then Kakarot and the rest of the people who had participated followed. Then Chichi, Maron, and 18 jogged over and started to cheer.
"What the hell are you cheering about?" Vegeta snapped, Maron pointed to the car and then the door swung open.
A young woman stepped out. Her hair had been styled in a mess of tousled blue locks with chunks of silver hair. She was wearing black cargo's with silver strips attached to the zippers of all the pockets. Her top was a tight black tank under a tight see-through long sleeved shirt, and she was wearing some gray Timberland boots.
Hector smiled and winked at Bulma, he then handed her a very thick envelope. It was the total of half of the bets placed against her and on other racers, "Congrats you sexy little witch, I see that you are living up to the nick name we gave you a year ago," he said as he pointed to the words on her car. Thunderbolt.
"Of course, you didn't name me that for nothing," Bulma laughed as she took the envelope. Then she eyed Vegeta and Deidra and with a smirk walked over to them. "I hope that was proof enough for you both?" she asked smugly.
Deidra growled and tried to hug Vegeta. He pushed her off him and circled Bulma's car. "This is a nice ride you've got. You worked on it yourself?" he asked her seriously.
Bulma nodded, "I learned from the best," she said as she ran a hand over the hood of her car, a momentary shadow of sadness passing her pretty features.
Everyone looked up and over to Hector when his cell phone beeped. He pressed a button and listened as they spoke to him on the other side. "Shit! 5-0! Everyone get the hell out of here. The cops are on their way!" he yelled.
Everyone started to run off to their cars and others were already leaving. Vegeta and Kakarot were already in their cars and finding a chance that would allow them to get out. Bulma jumped into her car and tried to turn the it on but she found that it wouldn't.
"Shit! I screwed up my baby!" She yelled to herself, she checked the screen of her mini- computer and cursed a few more times, but she found that she had forced the engines too much. She saved the information and then got out. She encapsulated it, there was no way in hell she was going to leave it there.
She then noticed that everyone she knew was already gone, the only thing she could think of was contacting one person. "Maron? Where are you?" she asked frantically. "......What? .......... alright do me a favor and give me Vegeta's number........... Ok don't trip! I'll see you in a few........." She then dialed Vegeta's number and two-wayed him, "Vegeta?" she asked as she heard the sirens and began to run.
She looked around and nearly tripped over a box. "......... Yeah, I forced my car too much and I have no time to do anything else, all the people I know are half way gone and you were the last person I saw around here........ The cops are here and I think they just saw me!" she yelled as she ran faster. She was going into dark alleys, but there were lights that flashed on her back. "Ok please hurry!"
She turned and caught a glimpse of a cop car, she rounded the corner and ran into the street, almost getting ran over by Vegeta. She hit the hood of his car and slid over it and to the passenger side.
"Go, GO!" she yelled as they were chased by three cop cars.
"Idiot woman, I should leave you behind to get arrested, next time I probably wont be there to bail your ass out," he growled as he sped off and nearly hit a few cars. They rounded a corner and Bulma saw a parking lot building that was still open. "Get in there, I have a plan!"
Vegeta eyed her with a scowl but noticed that he had no other option at the moment. He pulled into the building and drove up to the third floor. They both got out of the car and Vegeta looked at her expectantly. "What the hell are we going to do now foolish female?" he growled harshly.
Bulma grabbed a capsule and then somehow made it compatible with his car, then with a poof it was encapsulated. "Come on, we have to get out of here by foot," she said as she handed him the capsule and they jogged down the steps and out of the building. "Let me borrow your sweater," Bulma commanded.
"What the hell for?" he asked even as he removed it.
"The cops already saw what I'm wearing and I need something to cover my hair with, by the way, it looks like its starting to rain," she said matter- of-factly. She took the article of clothes he handed her and put it on. Bulma smirked, it smelled good, it smelled like Vegeta.
Just as she stopped fixing it, it started to rain AND two cop cars rounded the corner. Bulma quickly improvised and grabbed Vegeta's hand, putting it around her waist as she pressed against him while they waited for the light to turn green. Vegeta eyed her and scowled for having to do this.
Vegeta looked at her face and examined her features. She had the loveliest blue eyes and her hair looked silky and tempting to touch. She had small cherry lips and a cute shard nose. Her eye and hair color looked sharper thanks to her creamy pale skin. 'If you weren't a loud mouth annoying and irritating woman, I'd be tempted to kiss you,' Vegeta thought as her big blue eyes looked after the police.
The cop cars passed by them and Bulma sighed in relief. The only problem was that Vegeta hadn't let her go and the light had turned yellow and then red again.
"You can let go of me now," she said smugly, Vegeta sneered and then pushed her away roughly. "So where to?" Bulma asked as it really started to pour.
"We go to Kakarot's house, there is always an 'after-race party' there," he said in a flat voice as he walked way ahead of her. "Now hurry up, I don't want to get sick because of you," he snapped.
Bulma smiled devilishly to herself and walked, or more like jogged, after him before he left her behind. 'Poor little Veggie-head, I'm getting to you aren't I?' she asked herself. She wasn't stupid, she had seen that look he was giving her when he had held her. 'Soon....'
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They finally made it to Kakarot's house, after what seemed like forever, and they both walked up a few steps and into a house where the music was blaring and there were people drinking and having a good time.
"Vegeta? What the hell happened to you? I thought you were right behind me when we left the docks!" Kakarot said as he walked over to him with a fresh beer bottle in his hand. He handed it to the shorter man and watched as Bulma came up behind him, all wet and dripping from the rain.
"I was but I had to go back for this dolt, she screwed up her car and was almost caught by the cops," Vegeta growled.
"If you ask me, you should have let her get arrested," Deidra muttered from her place on the couch.
Bulma shot her a dirty look, "I for one, didn't hear anyone ask you. So mind your own business bitch."
"Takes a bitch to know a bitch," Deidra bit back.
"You're right about that," Bulma said with a satisfied smirk, not even that insult was going to get to her. Then she looked at Vegeta and smiled. Kakarot looked from one to the other and grinned.
"You both should change before you get sick," he said. "Why don't go to my room and find something that will fit you guys?" he offered.
Bulma smiled at Kakarot and then eyed Vegeta slyly. She shot Deidra a smug look and then took Vegeta's hand. "How about it? You and me alone in a bedroom?"
Vegeta's eyes narrowed and he looked at Deidra when she growled. "This is your lucky day, I'm feeling generous," he said as he pulled her up the steps and to Kakarot's room.
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Bulma fished around through Kakarot's closet and found something that would fit her, but was still huge. She took off Vegeta's sweater and then her shoes and socks. Vegeta was removing his shirt and pulling off his pants. He made sure to always keep some emergency clothes at Kakarot's house so he was wearing his own clothing.
Bulma removed the see through shirt and then was about to take off her smaller tank when she caught Vegeta looking. "Can't hide the fact that you want me can you?" she asked him with a choked giggle.
Vegeta growled at being caught gawking, but then he noticed how she looked his muscular chest over. "I should learn from you, ne?" he chuckled deeply. He then slowly walked over to her and Bulma's eyes widened as he looked her body over.
She slowly took small steps away from him until her back hit a wall. "W- what are you doing Vegeta?" she asked nervously.
"You still owe me for saving your ass from the cops," he whispered sexily as he leaned in to speak in her ear. "Which way are you going to repay me?"
Bulma's eyes closed as she felt his warm breath against her cold skin, she shivered lightly and then cleared her throat. "What kind of a girl do you think I am?" she snapped. "I'm not just gonna sleep with you just because you helped me get away from the cops," she said in a snappy tone.
Vegeta chuckled deep in his throat, and he was so close to her that Bulma felt it, then he raised a hand and turned her chin so that their eyes met. "I don't want you to sleep with me," he chuckled again.
"Then what do you want?" Bulma said as she looked into his shinning onyx eyes.
"Just this," he purred as his lips descended onto hers. Bulma gasped lightly into his mouth and whimpered softly when his warm hands slid down her back, and then back up to her neck. His skin was warm and his body inviting to touch. His lips were soft and he showed her that he was a hell of a good kisser.
Just as she was settling into his arms, he stopped and pulled away from her. Bulma kept her eyes closed and missed the smirk that crossed Vegeta's face. Her skin was flushed, her lips swollen from the kiss, and she was breathing deeply.
Her eyes snapped open and narrowed when she heard his laugh vibrate through the entire room. "What's so funny?" she asked harshly, running a hand through her damp hair.
"How easy it is to get you riled up and then mellowed out," he continued laughing.
"You bastard!" Bulma screeched. "How dare you fondle me like that?"
Vegeta walked to his clothes and finished dressing, still laughing. He then walked over to her and smirked, "You're a good kisser, I'll give you that, but I see what you're trying to do," he whispered as he nipped her lips.
Bulma jerked away from him and punched him in the face, but she felt it probably hurt her more than it did him. He smirked and then touched the skin where her hand hit, "You'll pay for that stupid wench," he growled as he smacked her ass and then marched out of the room.
"You IDIOT!" Bulma yelled. Why was it that even when she couldn't stand him she couldn't stop revlling at the taste of his mouth. She then smiled to herself, he really was a good kisser. 'You really don't know what's in store for you baby, but you'll see soon,' Bulma thought as she finished dressing and made her way back downstairs. 'Nobody fondles Bulma Briefs and get's away with it.'
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Did you guys like my new fic? I hope you did because it will get better and better through the chapters. So Vegeta and Bulma clash, but there is an obvious attraction, aside from that, there's Deidra to worry about. Next chapter will have a small piece of the party and a few other surprises for you guys.
I'll try to have the next chapter out soon, so I will see you guys later!
Byebye
~!Joey!~