Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Needed ❯ Explaination ( Chapter 5 )

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Bulma slammed her car door and turned toward her house. She stalled suddenly, felling the stare of dark eyes burn the back of her head. She turned lightly and saw the figure with his stance outside the Gravity Room door. Bulma tucked some hair behind her ear nervously then hurried into the house with the Sayian male following her…

"Mommy!" Trunks ran from down the hall to her. Bulma kneeled down just a bit to be able to pick up her son, swinging him in the air then bringing him down into her body to give him a tight embrace.

"How's my baby boy?" She kissed the side of his head and tightened her embrace again. Guilt rising deep within…

Suddenly the door slammed shut. Bulma turned quickly to see a angry scowl on her husband's face. She lowered her son to the ground, "Trunks honey, why don't you go talk to grandma. Me and daddy need to talk." Vegeta strutted past them and went into the kitchen letting his mate deal with their son.

"Ok, Mommy. I missed you this morning." He ran way. Bulma stood with a heavy sigh.

She turned the corner to the kitchen, immediately letting out a small shriek as Vegeta stood right in front of her. "Oh, Kami, Vegeta." Putting a hand on her chest trying to lower her fast beating heart.

Their eyes burned into each other, finally, "Are you hurt?" His voice was strong and steady.

Bulma shook her head lightly in confusion, "From what?" Vegeta didn't respond, instead he reached up to the neck of her shirt and pulled it to show her shoulder. Bulma just stared at him confused. Then once he was done looking at that one, he moved to her other shoulder. His facial expression changed. She looked down to see what was the matter. There was a small bruise on this one. She snapped her head back to him again, [Oh kami…This is about last night…Oh, Vegeta.] She let a smile grace her lips at how sweet he could be. Suddenly heat penetrated through her shoulder. She snapped her eyes to Vegeta asking him what he was doing.

Vegeta saw the look and once he was done, he dropped his hand and explained, "I fixed you." He then turned from the awkward situation and went to the fridge while saying, "What did you want to talk about?"

Bulma was snapped out of her amazement. She watched him grab a bottle of water then sit down in a chair. Bulma stepped up to the chair. "I want to explain the reason why I haven't--"

"No need. I should not have done that. You have your own reasons."

"Vegeta would you shut up and let me say something?" Vegeta smirked but nodded once. "Ok…Well, I was confused, Vegeta. About a month ago, maybe longer, I met someone-Don't interrupt." Vegeta clamped his mouth. "We had many conversations. Good ones actually but anyway…I was asked a question…Was I happy being with you…Vegeta you know I love you but…I didn't know if I was happy…I couldn't give myself to you when I couldn't even answer that question. I didn't think it fair to you. Anyway…Ummm..There is something else I need to--"

"Mommy, Daddy, Grammy and Grandpa said they will take me to the amusement park!" He ran happily into the room. He tugged on his mother's shirt while jumping up and down, "Can I go,please please please--"

"Are you begging, boy?" Vegeta glared at his son who immediately stopped and stood straight and tall.

"No, father. May I please go with Grandpa and Grandma?"

Bulma smiled over at Vegeta, "Is that ok with you, Vegeta?" He knew exactly what she meant. The house all by themselves…

Vegeta smirked while eyeing her, showing the glint in his eyes, "Only if you go for the whole day."

Trunks jumped in the air in excitement oblivious to the heat that filled the room. "Bye mommy, Bye daddy." He ran away…

Bulma smiled as she watched her son hop away, she then turned back to Vegeta. She yelped as she was gently slammed into the wall. A body pressed tightly against her. His hands stroked up her sides as he nuzzled her cheek with his, "Do you know now, Bulma?" His breath tickled her ear sending shivers down her spine…

Bulma chuckled, sliding her hands around his neck, "Oh yeah, I know my answer." She whispered.

"What is it?"

"Why ask when you could find out." She found his lips and pressed hers against him. Vegeta's hands lowered quickly to her backside, gripping her ass with his palms, pulling her up further so she could wrap her legs around his hips. He pressed her harder against the wall, letting her feel his arousal for her. He tightened his grip on her butt making her squeal in delight. He pushed off the wall and walked to the stairs never breaking the passion kiss with his mate.

"Hey, Bulma honey." Mrs. Briefs squealed, walking past the two love birds, while putting on her gloves never looking up to see them, "We'll be back around 7. We're going out to dinner afterwards so no worries."

Bulma only broke from their tongue melding, but keeping their lips locked to together, she muffled replied, "All right. Have a good time." Vegeta pushed his tongue back in her mouth to make her shut up as he continued their journey up the stairs.

Mrs. Briefs smiled. [Everything's better again.]

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Vegeta slammed the door shut with his foot and crushed his mate's body up against the closest wall. "Never ignore me again woman." She giggled licking and nipping at his neck. "Never."

"Never…"