Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I'm Faster Than You ❯ Need For Speed ( Chapter 2 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

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Need For Speed
 
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Bulma drew the string from Kakarot's huge borrowed sweat pants and fixed the muscle tank she had on, thankful that it fit rather snug. She had brushed her hair and was wearing some socks that were also very large.
 
She walked over to the kitchen and looked around the buckets filled with ice and drinks. She grabbed a wine cooler and then walked back to the living room where the music was blaring and everyone was dancing and drinking.
 
Chichi, 18, and Maron walked over to her and grinned, "What happened to ya?" Chichi asked as she drank from her own wine cooler.
 
"I overworked the engine of my car and had to call Vegeta for a ride, he was the only person that was still near the docks," Bulma said with a wink.
 
The other girls giggled and nodded, "So how did it go on the way here?" 18 asked.
 
"We nearly got caught and to get away from the cops we had to act as if we were all up on each other," Bulma giggled. From where she stood, she could see Vegeta and he was smirking in superiority at her.
 
"He's such an arrogant bastard!"
 
"But you like him, don't you?" Maron asked slyly.
All four girls looked at Vegeta and he scowled, "You've got to admit that he and Kakarot are an eye candy, though," 18 said with a wink.
 
"That, they are," Bulma laughed. "Do you guys have any place where I can work on my car tomorrow?"
 
Chichi nodded, "Yeah, and you still haven't seen Kakarot's older brother," she whistled then she sobered when Bulma shot her a look.
"We all share a garage and fix up our rides there, its only a few blocks from here and its an abandoned place so nobody trips."
 
"Yeah, I have to fix up my baby and maybe some of the guys would like to work on my other cars," Bulma said as she ran a hand through her hair. She finished her drink and then walked to the kitchen to leave it and get another.
 
Just as she turned, she slammed straight into a hard, warm body. She didn't have to look up though. "What the hell do you want Vegeta?" she snapped.
 
He was roughly her same height, yet he found it so that he was sneering down his nose at her. Then he did what Bulma had come to recognize as his trademark, superior, I'm-better-than-you, smirk. "You can't seem to take your eyes off of me can you?"
 
Bulma scoffed and rolled her eyes, "Would you mind moving out of my way?" she snapped.
 
Vegeta just looked her over and licked his lips, "Make me," he purred.
Bulma looked at him through narrowed eyes and then a smile curled onto her lips,
 
"Fine." With that said, she suddenly grabbed him and slammed him against she big fridge that was there. Then her lips were on his insistently until he parted his lips and she was able to deepen her assault.
 
Vegeta's eyes had widened only for a moment, until he closed them as she kissed him. Her hands were in his hair she was pressing her pelvis against his, guiding her hips on his until she felt him react to her. One of her hands trailed down his body and caressed the growing bulge. Vegeta groaned against her mouth and then kissed back harder.
 
Bulma felt a smirk grace her lips and all of a sudden, she stopped. Vegeta was gasping for air, and there was a light flush to his cheeks. Bulma calmed her breathing also and looked at him smugly.
 
"Oh, was I getting to you?" she asked innocently, then she laughed, and grabbed a beer. She looked him over and giggled, "I'd suggest a COLD shower for that," she said as she pointed to his crotch. "Take care Veggie!" She said as she pranced off.
 
Vegeta growled darkly and cursed her in every way he could. Then, rather stiffly, he began to walk up the stairs to use Kakarot's bathroom, indeed, for a VERY cold shower.
 
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"Pull up to the side," a man yelled as the black Honda he was riding in approached a huge trailer truck. The small car pulled up, and that person jumped off and onto the side of the trailer's head, while two other cars flanked it in the front and back. He grabbed a crow-bar and broke off the side of the window, then he swung the door open and jumped in.
 
He fought the man that was driving and then with a punch, slowed down the truck a bit. Then he opened the door and threw him out, taking control of the truck and driving it himself with ease. He took the radio and moved the controls a bit, "I've got it."
 
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Bulma tied a black bandanna around her head and jumped into her car, she tried to turn the engine on to hear what was going on, but it wouldn't budge. 'Idiot,' she thought, remembering now that she had left her comp. on and the battery had been drained.
 
She stepped out, took out some cables, and used a small device to charge the battery, then she turned the car on, making the engine sputter. "Sounds like you over worked the engine," she heard a deep voice tell her. Bulma looked up and her eyes met Vegeta's.
 
Bulma smirked and eyed him over once, stepping out of her car, "And you're telling me this......... why?"
 
Vegeta sniffed and popped the capsule his car was in, turning away without another word. He popped the hood, and looked at it closely. Bulma smirked to herself, and as she passed behind him, she pinched his ass. Vegeta jumped and sneered at her.
 
Bulma winked at him and popped a capsule with another car outside of the garage, "Veggie? How about we have a little race of our own?" she asked as she leaned in a sexy pose against her Infinity G20, it was a royal blue color, with yellow lighting bolts on either side, and leather seats.
 
Vegeta walked outside of the garage and looked the car over. "Pop the hood," he commanded. Bulma rolled her eyes but did it. He looked at the motor, the transmission, and the four NOS tanks that had been installed. "Do you fix them up yourself?"
 
Bulma eyed him once, and ran a hand through some strands of her hair. She then pulled up her baggy pants and sighed, "My older brother taught me how, this was his favorite car," she said in a sad voice, that at the same time was laced with sharpness.
 
"Where is he now?" Vegeta asked with interest.
 
"Dead. He died in a car crash," Bulma said.
 
Vegeta eyed her and crossed his arms over his chest, "Is that why you have been dedicated to street races?"
 
Bulma cleared her throat uncomfortably and ignored his question, even though it was true. "Are you going to race me or not?" she snapped.
Vegeta smirked, "What's in for me? Will I get something out of it?" he asked her slyly.
 
Bulma blinked once, but then smiled, "Do you like this car?"
Vegeta looked at her with a frown and looked at the car, "I thought you said it belonged to your brother," he eyed her through narrowed eyes, "You'll give me the car if I win?"
 
Bulma scoffed, "No. I'll fix one for you if you win. So what do you say?"
 
"That's a really big bet, what if we postpone it for a legal race. There's going to be one in about three weeks, at an old abandoned air base. How about we leave it for then?" he asked as he cleaned his car.
 
Bulma nodded, "If I win what do I get?"
Vegeta thought a moment and then looked at her smugly, "I'll fix up my Spider and I'll give it to you," he offered. Bulma smirked and nodded.
 
"So what is there to bet now?" she asked as she approached him. He eyed her nicely shaped body and smirked.
 
"You owe me for yesterday wench, so see if you like this. If I win, you will do as I say for the 24 hours of any day that I pick," he told her in a snooty tone.
 
Bulma raised an eyebrow, "Anything? Well..... as long as it goes the same for you," she replied.
 
They shook hands and Vegeta got into his BMW, then Bulma got into her own car and they drove it to the nearest stop sign. Bulma then lowered her window and
 
Vegeta did the same. "Once we reach the dead end of this street, we head back. Whoever gets back first wins, got it?" Bulma asked.
 
Vegeta gave a nod of understanding and called Kakarot on his phone and told him to keep watch. "Ready?" he asked. Bulma nodded. "GO!" he yelled and both pressed the accelerator.
 
There was a loud squeal of burning rubber and those that were working in the garage came out to see the race that had started in a matter of seconds. Bulma laughed in glee and pushed the accelerator harder. Then all of a sudden a car backed out of its drive way and she swerved, nearly taking out Vegeta.
 
He let out a string of curses and then sped off and caught up with her again. They reached the dead end at the same moment, and then they both turned, nearly slamming into each other. Kakarot walked onto the sidewalk and took his position to see who would win.
 
Then simultaneously, they pressed the buttons for the NOS tanks, the cars flew down the rest of the street. As they neared Kakarot, Vegeta took the lead and arrived one hair's-length before Bulma. The car's screeched to a stop and Bulma stepped out.
 
Vegeta looked over at Kakarot and smirked triumphantly, "Tell her Kakarot!"
 
Kakarot looked at Bulma and smiled sheepishly, "Sorry Bulma, but Vegeta won this time."
 
Bulma shook her head, but then grinned, "I know, I could clearly see that he had the upper hand. But don't worry, I'm not a sore loser like other people," she said looking at Deidra, who by now had come out to see them too.
 
Vegeta chuckled and approached her, his hand smoothing over the top of her car. He leaned into her and whispered, "I won our bet, but I will let you know when I will require of your services."
 
Bulma's eyes narrowed and then she smirked, "Anytime," she said as she leaned against his face and kissed his lips. She then winked at him and walked back to her car, getting in, and then driving it into the garage.
 
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"This must be the beautiful Bulma I've heard so much about," a deep baritone startled her to death, Bulma jumped away from under the hood of her car, and looked up. And up. He was tall, VERY tall. And VERY gorgeous.
 
"Have you heard good things, or bad?" Bulma asked with a flirtatious smile. Then she looked at Vegeta.
 
He scowled, "Don't look at me. I've only said bad things."
 
Bulma ignored his comment and turned back to the tall man before her, "With whom do I have the pleasure?" Bulma asked.
 
"I'm Raditz, Kakarot's older brother. So you're Bulma, its great to finally meet the person I have been hearing things about. All the guys down at the shop haven't stopped talking about you. Then my little brother told me that you were hanging around her, and I just had to meet you," he said with a grin.
 
"Nice to meet you then," Bulma said as she extended her hand. He took it and held it softly, rubbing his thumb over the smooth skin of her hand. Bulma blushed lightly and tugged at her hand, though he wouldn't let go.
 
"The pleasure is all mine," he said as he leaned down and kissed her hand.
Bulma giggled and looked at Chichi and 18, who at the moment were watching with dumbfounded expressions. Then she looked at Kakarot and he only grinned.
 
"Kakarot, I like your brother," she said with a laugh.
 
Raditz chuckled also and then let go of her, "I hope I see more of you," he said with a wink as he cleaned off a smudge of grease from her face. He then walked over to his brother and they walked away.
 
Bulma kept smiling and noticed now, that Vegeta was glaring at her. Bulma grinned and stuck her nose in the air as she turned towards her new friends. "Is he really that smooth?" she asked about Raditz.
 
Chichi nodded, "He's a big time flirt, 18 went out with him for a few months so she can tell you more about him," she said as she elbowed the blonde in the ribs.
 
18 shrugged and tried to look nonchalant, but there was a look in her eyes that said she still wasn't over that chapter in her life. "He's a very sweet guy, that's what I liked mostly about him, but I guess we weren't meant to be," she said softly.
Bulma and Chichi exchanged a look and frowned. "Who is he with now?" Bulma asked.
 
18 sighed and pursed her lips, "He's going out with Maron."
 
"With my cousin?" Bulma nearly yelled. Raditz looked at her and winked, giving her a VERY sexy smirk. Chichi nodded and jabbed her in the ribs, stopping the staring contest between her and Raditz. "You're right about him being a flirt, even when he's not talking," Bulma said.
 
18 just shook her head and looked at Yamcha, "I for one, am going to go for Yamcha at the race in three weeks, I know he likes me, but he's just too shy to say anything," she said with a smirk.
 
Chichi laughed and looked at Bulma, "What about you and the Veggie man?"
 
Bulma giggled and then sighed, "Since I lost our bet today, I have to do as he says for one whole day, as in 24 hours. But he just wont tell me when I have to do it. We've made another bet for the race that's in three weeks, until then I'll just play with him more," Bulma said maliciously.
 
"You're really getting under his skin, I wonder what Deidra has to say about that," 18 said as she looked over at the girl that was attaching stickers to her car.
 
Bulma looked at the other girl too and shook her head, "I could really care less. And you know what, in a few minutes, she'll get a little surprise," Bulma said as she walked back to her car and began to look into the hood.
 
18 and Chichi smirked at each other and then sat down on some buckets to watch what Bulma was up to.
 
From where she was leaning down, she could see Vegeta checking out her backside. All of a sudden, she hit the engine with her hand and cursed, making everyone who was watching, think she had hurt herself. Vegeta was by her side in less than three seconds, taking a hold of her hand.
 
"What did you do you clumsy woman?" he asked as he rubbed her 'hurt' hand.
 
"I don't know, but it hurts," she said with a pout, inwardly smirking as he massaged her hand. She looked up and noticed that Deidra was glaring at her and she looked ready to explode.
 
He kept rubbing her hand gently until he realized where he was, and what he was doing. He promptly let go of her hand and stood, "Stupid woman," he said in a soft voice, and then walked away.
 
Bulma smiled sweetly and walked outside to stretch a little, and to laugh. But as she was thinking of another way to get to Vegeta, she was whirled around roughly.
 
"Who the hell do you think you are?" Deidra growled.
 
"Who me? I'm Bulma Briefs," she said in a voice dripping with sarcasm.
 
"You know what I'm talking about you little slut. I can practically see you hanging all over Vegeta. Trying to get his attention," she spat, her dark fair blowing in the wind.
 
"No, I really think you have me confused with yourself. You're the one that is always begging for his attention, its not my fault that I'm irresistible to his eyes. Unlike other little haters I know," Bulma bit back.
 
"I had him way before you did, and believe me, I WILL have him again, if its the last thing I do," Deidra growled, her black eyes aflame with rage.
 
"Do as you wish, I could really care less," Bulma said as she waved a hand and dismissed the other girl coldly.
 
Deidra's eyes narrowed and she turned red in anger, "Nobody dismisses me like that and gets away with it," she screamed, she then turned Bulma around and cracked her across the jaw.
 
Bulma's head snapped to the side and she grunted as she fell on the floor. The other girl smirked down at her and then turned to go. Bulma's eyes widened and she jumped up quickly. This time she turned the other girl around and punched her in the eye.
 
But she didn't stop her attack, next she went for her ribs, and then a slap across her face. Deidra screamed and took a moment to recover from her daze. She charged back, and all the screams and commotion brought the attention of the people inside the garage.
 
Bulma pulled Deidra's hair and then socked her again, while Deidra punched and kicked Bulma with all her might, also grabbing hair and pulling as hard as she could. All of a sudden they were separated, Bulma kept kicking and cursing, trying to get to her opponent again.
 
She looked at the person who was holding her and nearly swung again. "Vegeta let me go! I want to kick that little bitch's ass, nobody hits Bulma Briefs and gets away with it!" she yelled.
 
"Fuck you, you little bitch!" Deidra screamed.
 
"Up yours, when I get my hands on you, you're gonna wish you were dead you fucking little piece of trash!" Bulma yelled.
 
Vegeta picked up her wriggling body and carried her all the way to the bathroom that was in the garage. He pushed Bulma inside and closed the door, locking it behind him. He watched in amusement as Bulma basically threw a tirade and screamed.
 
"Are you done yet little girl?"
 
"I swear that I--.... WHAT?" she asked as she stopped her hysterical screaming and centered her angry blue eyes on him.
 
"I asked if you were done throwing your tantrum, you have a few cuts that need to be cleaned up," he told her matter-of-factly.
 
"Fine," Bulma said as she sat over the toilet lid and sulked. Vegeta shook his head and snickered to himself. He then grabbed a towel from under the sink cabinet and wet it with warm water.
 
Vegeta then kneeled in front of her and took a hold of her chin, and VERY gingerly began to clean the cut on her lower lip. Bulma flinched but didn't move, she closed her eyes and just felt as he moved from one gash to the two other's she had.
 
"You have a nasty welt on your jaw, if you don't get ice on it, it'll turn into a nasty bruise," he commented as he stood and washed the small cloth.
 
Bulma stood and looked herself in the small mirror that was there, and gasped in horror. "Oh my gosh! I look horrible!" she wailed. She noticed that already the welt was turning dark, and she had a cut on her left eyebrow and one on her left cheek, aside from the one on her lower lip.
 
Vegeta looked at her and sighed, "You don't look that bad," he told her in a flat voice.
 
Bulma stopped pouting and looked at him with a shy smile, "Really?"
 
Vegeta then smirked, "Well its not a real difference from when you're not normally all busted up," he said in a sly voice.
 
Bulma's eyes narrowed and she turned away with a huff. "You are such an asshole!"
 
Vegeta thought for a moment and then sighed, he slowly turned her around and grinned, "You are so easy to rile up," he chuckled as he touched her chin gently. "Go out with me tonight," he said bluntly.
 
Bulma looked at him and her mouth dropped open in shock. "Are you asking me out on a date?"
 
Vegeta sighed in annoyance, "No," he said sarcastically. Bulma's eyes narrowed. "Of course, what the hell are you deaf?" he snapped.
 
Bulma laughed and shook her head, "you want to go out with me, even with these nasty cuts on me?" she asked.
 
Vegeta nodded, "Just use a lot of make-up or people will think I am the one beating you up," he said with a shrug. "Yes or no?"
 
"Yes. What time? Where are we going?" she asked excitedly.
 
"You have to be ready at 7:30, where we are going is for you to wait and find out," he told her with a wink.
 
"What should I wear?" she asked as she unlocked the door and opened it.
"It doesn't have to be fancy, but look....... nice," he told her as he walked over to her.
 
Bulma smiled brightly and ran a hand through her long blue hair, "If my lip didn't hurt so much I'd kiss you," she said softly.
Vegeta looked deep into her wonderfully beautiful blue eyes and took her hands,
 
"You can stand some pain," he murmured before kissing her gently.
Bulma tolerated the pain and let Vegeta kiss her, his lips were soft and warm. When they broke, Bulma grinned, "How about we meet at Kakarot's house? That way I will save you the trip," she offered.
 
Vegeta shrugged, "Fine. My house is the about a block away, but yes its better if we meet there," he said.
 
Bulma nodded and walked off, "I'll see you later then," she waved, then she got into her car and left. Vegeta smirked to himself, and walked over to work on his car.
 
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Bulma looked herself in the mirror and nodded, thankful that make-up hid the nasty bruise and the cuts. They were barely even noticeable. She then grabbed her keys, her bag and cell phone, and then walked out the door.
 
She popped the capsule for a red Viper, and then jumped in, driving off towards
 
Kakarot's house. When she arrived, she saw that Kakarot and his brother were in the driveway playing basketball.
 
Raditz looked up and flashed her a wink and a smile. "Where are you off to lookin' so hot?" he asked.
 
Bulma smiled and waved at his younger brother, "I'm off on a hot date," she said with a wink.
 
"And who's the lucky guy?" Raditz asked as he took off his shirt and wiped his face and body with it.
 
Bulma gawked and sputtered, "I- um.... I'm going with-....." she was getting nervous and she felt like a stammering idiot.
 
"She's going with me," a deeper, much sexier, voice came from behind her. Bulma turned around, and was greeted by the sexiest man she had ever laid eyes on. He was dressed in an olive colored ensemble. It was a knit sweater shirt, cargo pants, and black boots.
 
"Close your mouth woman, unless you want flies to enter it," he snickered, and then he assessed her looks. She looked gorgeous and she had hidden the nasty vestiges of her fight with Deidra.
 
She was wearing a tight lavender shirt with huge belled sleeves, and that left her shoulders bear. Her pants were black and of tight spandex like material, and they were also very flared. She was wearing high-heeled boots underneath, and she had on a black Italian bonnet.
 
Her long hair was loose, and fell down her back and shoulders with big curls at the end. They looked each other over for a moment and then Vegeta spoke up, "We should go before it gets late."
 
Bulma nodded and turned to the brother's, "I'll see you guys later, have fun!"
 
"You too sweetheart," Raditz called.
 
"Yeah, bye Vegeta. Bye Bulma!" Kakarot called. Bulma waved and then got into Vegeta's BMW.
 
He took her to a small seafood restaurant that was near the beach, the soft breeze was blowing, and there was music in the background that made the date all the more special. Bulma looked at Vegeta and tried not to snicker out loud.
 
He was already done with his fourth plate of food, which consisted of a huge lobster. She finished her plate of pasta, lobster, and crab, and sat back to drink her glass of water. "How much can you possibly eat?" she asked with a smile.
 
Vegeta looked up at her and smirked, "A lot more than you," he chuckled. Bulma nodded and just stared at the ocean as he finished eating, he looked at her and sighed.
 
'I have never felt like this for a woman. It has never been so deep,' Vegeta thought as his eyes roamed her beautiful face. She had the brightest eyes he had ever seen, and her body was as beautiful. He paid for the bill, leaving more than enough, and took her hand.
 
"There is something I want to show you," he said as he guided her to his car. Bulma raised an eyebrow but went quietly. He drove for a few more minutes, until they reached I cliff side. He helped her out of the car and then pulled her along.
 
Bulma's mouth dropped open and she gasped, "This is so beautiful," she said quietly.
The view was indeed beautiful. At the bottom of the cliff, the waves were crashing wildly against it, and the view of the ocean spread out for miles. The clean and fresh scent of the air and water was wonderful, and in the distance, the sun had almost set.
 
"So you like it?" it was more of a statement than a question.
 
Bulma turned to him and nodded, "I just have to wonder how many girls you have brought up here," she said with a laugh.
 
Vegeta looked at her seriously and smirked, "To tell you the truth, you are the first one I bring up here."
 
Bulma eyed him and was captured by the way the receding sunlight accentuated his features, "Well, thank you. Its the most beautiful place I have ever been taken to.
But why did you bring me?" she asked as she stepped closer to him.
 
"I really have no clue, I just wanted to share this with you," he said with a minor shrug. Without warning, Bulma wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply.
 
Vegeta uttered a grunt and then wrapped his arms around her small waist. When they finally stopped, Vegeta didn't release her and she didn't want him to. "Thank you. But, we should be heading back," she said quietly. He nodded and released her, then he walked her to his car and walked over to his side, "Wait! Let me drive your car," she told him.
 
Vegeta raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms over his chest, "Fine. But if you crash it, or do something to it, then that's your ass right there," he said as they traded seats.
 
Bulma revved the engine and grabbed the shift stick, then with a screech she pulled into the road and drove at break-neck speed. She eyed Vegeta out of the corner of her eye and laughed, "What's wrong Vegeta, don't like speed?" she asked.
 
"I like speed, I just don't enjoy playing with death," he snapped as he gripped the door handle, thankful that the locks were in place.
 
Once they were near their homes, Bulma swerved and made a huge u-turn, she then drove up the opposite side of the street and sped up. "What the hell are you doing?" Vegeta yelled.
 
"Don't be afraid Veggie, let's see what it feels like to play chicken," she said as she drove them towards car's that were coming their way. Right before they hit, Bulma swerved again and got into their respectful lane.
 
Vegeta breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his hold on the door. "You are one crazy hoe!" he yelled.
 
Bulma smirked, "I know, but I can't help but enjoy the adrenaline," she said as she pulled up to Kakarot's house and stepped out of his car. Vegeta did the same, and reminded himself to never let her borrow ANY of his cars again.
 
She approached him with a smile curling at her lips, and she wrapped her arms around his waist, "Thank you for the wonderful night. I will remember it always," she whispered against his mouth.
 
Vegeta chuckled and nipped her lips, "Sure. Just don't go thinking that our bet is over. I never told you that this was the night you owed me," he said smugly.
 
Bulma huffed and smacked him in the stomach, then she walked away and got into her car. She pulled up next to him and winked, "See you later Veggie- head!" with that, she drove off laughing, leaving an indignant Vegeta behind.
 
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Vegeta stepped into his apartment with a smirk on his face, he dropped his keys on the table and then walked over to his fridge to get a beer. While he was opening it, he walked into his living room and turned the TV and the lights on. As soon as he did, he was startled by a voice.
 
"I have been waiting for you Vegeta, where were you?"
 
 
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Byebye
 
 
~!Joey!~