Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Seducing Vegeta ❯ The Saiyan Prince of Arrogance ( Chapter 1 )

Seducing Vegeta

Here just stuff that is FYI, and I HIGHLY SUGGEST you read this first. WARNING: The following story is rated NC-17 for sexual content (lemons), sexual references, violence, and language. If you fine any of those things offensive, I suggest you leave now. Please after you read, REVIEW. It would help me a lot. There wouldn't be any consciously point in writing a story if no one reviewed it, huh?

This story is set when the DBZ characters are in high school. I know it doesn't really fit into the story line… But you know. This is when Vegeta is living with Bulma before the androids and stuff, but they are in high school. It is making everything much easier. I do not own DBZ even though it's the best show on earth. If you sued me all you would get is a lollypop. But not my squeegee. Take him and you die. OK, I have gotten kind of sidetracked, so here you go. (This goes back and forth from different people's point of view ranging from new characters to main ones and stuff. The point of view will change when you see the bolded name of the new point of view.)

Part I

The Saiyan Prince of Arrogance

Bulma

I felt the cold locker push up against my head as I leaned on it, more tired than anything. I stood up as straight as I could and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes.

"Bulma?"

"AH! Oh, Chichi, it's you. You scared me." I said.

"Gosh Bulma, what were you doing last night?" Chichi questioned.

"I was studying for that forsaken Biology Examination. I fell asleep once I began to read "The Anatomy of an Amphibian" by Louis Something-or-other… I am so going to bomb that test!" I said as I continued to bang my head against the locker at various critical occasions in the explanation.

"Oh, Bulma, I'm so sorry! You should have called me, I could have helped you study…"

"Awww, thanks Chichi, I will let you know when you can help me out when I need it… Urgh.." I unstuck my head from the locker, undid the combination and shoved my books inside.

"Oh look! Here come the boys." Chichi observed.

"Wha-?" I looked over. There they were. Laughing their heads off about something. Vegeta was kind of laughing a little himself, but the scowl was still painted on his face. `It must have been pretty funny for his to actually move his stony face… ` I thought, to myself.

"Hey guys!" Chichi finally said.

"Hey babe," Yaumcha said directed towards me, then he stepped forward to give me a kiss on the forehead. Goku did the same with Chichi. "Hello, Chichi. What happened to you, Bulma?"

"I was studying late last night…" I said.

"Oh yeah, for that biology thing?" He, Goku, and Krillin put their hands behind their heads and laughed.

"So you guys didn't study?!" Chichi asked.

"Obviously not." Vegeta finally said.

"So, you studied?" Goku asked.

"Of course I did you idiot." Vegeta said harshly.

"Hmm… What are we going to do guys? Ohohoh! Hey Krillin, are you gonna eat that apple?" Goku said as Krillin shook his head, and Goku began chomping on it.

"Oh, you boys are hopeless! Come on Bulma. Let's go." Chichi said. We began walking with Yaumcha alongside me. He always walked me to class. As we walked into the classroom, I said goodbye to him and took my seat, ready for that wicked hard exam.

Later That Day….

After the bell rang, I rushed over to her locker, opening it quickly while retrieving my backpack. Chichi rushed over to me.

"Does this seem familiar?" Chichi said.

"Yeah, this is how the day started out, but them I was really tired. Now I am a little bit better." I said with enthusiasm.

"Oh, is this about that exam?"

"Yeah. I think that I did ok. It was multiple choice with an essay at the end, so anyone who studied for at least an hour should have passed, at least that's what I think." I said. Out of the corner of my eye. I saw the guys leaving. Chichi and I usually walked home together, discussing gossip and our boyfriends. Once we got to my door, I waved goodbye and almost as I sat down to do my homework, the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hey Bulma… Its Maria." I heard the other line say.

"Hey Maria!" Maria and I were close friends. She was like my second best friend, but we only had a few classes together. Chichi and I had almost all classes with me, except choir, which I had with Maria.

"I have a problem… Sort of."

"Well, go on. What's the problem?"

"You know how you and Chichi have Goku and Yaumcha?"

"Yeah… It's always been that way."

"I want a boyfriend!"

"OOH, so that's why you called." I giggled into the phone.

"No really Bulma, this is serious. I haven't ever actually had a boyfriend that cared about me and I cared about him like you and your boyfriend have. Also, I am still a virgin, and we are almost out of high school!" Maria complained.

"Well, you know that Yaumcha and I haven't done it yet, but I get what you mean. So, what do you want me to do?"

"I need help. I need to seduce someone… But someone that is handsome, smart, and is tough." Maria chuckled. Almost simultaneously did Vegeta come to mind. I didn't want her dating a guy like him! But why? What if he hurt her? I had never seen Vegeta really respect a woman or get close to one. The closest that we had ever gotten was when he ordered me to make him food, and the only time that he would ever voluntarily touch me was probably to do physical damage.

"Uh… Who did you have in mind?" I asked.

"Who do you think? Vegeta of course!" Maria said like it was totally obvious.

"Do you value your life?"

"Now really, I doubt that he is mean all of the time! He has got to be nice sometimes. Imagine if he really liked you. Can you imagine what it would be like to be alone with him?" Maria questioned slyly.

I hadn't ever really thought about that. Had Vegeta been with a woman before? How far had he gone? It wouldn't be hard to attract women with his muscles… I slapped myself mentally for thinking such thoughts… But what if….?

"Not really… Since he is an arrogant bastard it is somewhat hard to imagine that he would ever be nice to anyone." I said, twirling the phone cord around my finger.

"Well, I am going to find out. Operation seduce Vegeta-san is now in the works!" Maria said with relish.

"Do you want me to help you? I don't want you to be hurt Maria…"

"Yeah. Come over to my house tomorrow. It will be Saturday so it won't be that hard to get out of the house. See you then!"

"Ok. Buhbye."

"Bye!"

CLICK!

Bulma turned around and rested her hand on her forehead. Is Maria crazy? Obviously so since she is trying to seduce such a prick.

SLAM! I whirled around and doing so I was face to face with a scowling Saiyan Prince.

"Woman, prepare food. I am hungry." Vegeta growled. With that, he fazed out and was most likely in the GR. Damn him! Why must he be so inconsiderate of other people? He didn't even wait for an answer the spoiled…. Urgh!

I began to make some macaroni and cheese when the doorbell rang. Not taking time to take off my apron, I answered the door.

"Hey Babe!" said a smirking Yaumcha.

"Hey Yaumcha! How are you?" I said, giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Just fine, just fine." He laughed.

I motioned him to come inside and we sat on the couch talking about different things. School, training, dinner, the mall, future meetings with the whole gang.

"Yeah, next week at the mall sounds good." I said, grinning. I looked back at Yaumcha. His eyes were roaming across my body. "…Yaumcha?"

"You're so beautiful." Yaumcha said. I blushed crimson and I smirked.

"Eat your heart out." I said while snuggling a little closer to him. His warm arms circled around me, and he tilted my head up, and our eyes met. Our lips closed over each other, as Yaumcha's hands tiptoed over to my waist and my hands creeped around behind his neck. As I traced the outline of his lips with my tongue I tickled the nape of his neck with my fingernails, and I could fell the tingle creeping up his spine. I felt a sort of pressure against the back of my thigh where I was sitting on his lap, but I decided to ignore it. He backed out of the kiss and I looked at him.

"What is it?" I asked him quietly. He leaned over and whispered something into my ear.

"Are you ready?" He asked. I bit the inside of my lip. I loved Yaumcha. Maybe this was what our relationship needed so that it wouldn't collapse. I nodded reluctantly, and he smiled. Our lips met once more, and Yaumcha barricaded his tongue inside my mouth, and he began to undo my sweater and slide it over my shoulders. The bottom of my stomach tingled, and I moaned as I pressed myself against him. His hardened hands crept underneath my shirt, and before I was about to resist, he lightly massaged my breasts with his free hand. A certain unknown pleasure crept through my senses, and as confused as I was, I enjoyed the curiosity. His finger drew circles over the top of my breasts, bringing my nipples into tight peaks.

I moaned again, and hissed lightly in impatience. He was about to lightly turn me over on my back and have him on top of me, when I heard footsteps. I rushed myself out of his grasp and began to put my sweater on. Yaumcha looked at me, puzzled, but almost roughly grabbed my shoulders and laid me on my back with him straddling me. I whimpered lightly at the pain and I had a questioning look in my eyes, but his eyes were clouded with a feeling that I couldn't explain. As he was staring at me intently, the door swung open, and there stood Vegeta. At first he was silent. Then he peered over the couch.

He smirked at us.

"Did I interrupt something?" He said, laughing. I blushed a bright crimson with both humiliation and anger.

"THAT IS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS WHAT YAUMCHA AND I WERE DOING, THANK YOU VERY MUCH!" I lashed out at him, but he seemed indifferent to anything that I said, and he didn't even flinch when I had suddenly yelled at him. What was he thinking about?

Still smirking, Vegeta pointed his finger at me, and made the gesture for me to turn around. He laughed again. I lifted one eyebrow, make a sly smile, and turned my head around.

The sight of water overflowing the pot greeted my eyes, and I turned the rest of my body around. I rushed over to turn off the stove, and I glared at him while he was laughing at me.

Damn him! Must he always make a fool out of me? Even worse, he made it seem like I had brought it upon myself. Which I didn't! I began to wonder what Maria saw in him. I cleaned up the mess as Vegeta sat his arrogant butt in the chair at the head of the table. I served the two hungry males macaroni and cheese, which I assumed Vegeta liked because he ate a lot of it. Yaumcha ate just the same as he did, but I wasn't really that hungry anymore after Vegeta interrupting Yaumcha and mine's session. After dinner, Vegeta went upstairs without even a `thank you'.

Yaumcha looked at he and stated that he should be going as well. I led him to the door, and he leaned in and kissed me wetly on the lips.

"Maybe I'll come back tomorrow, if you want." Yaumcha asked suggestively, leaning his forehead against mine.

"You can, if you want." I said in the same manner. I kissed him goodnight again, nipping his lip, and with a saunter I went inside.

Maria's P.O.V/Notepad

Operation: Seduce Vegeta

#1. Go over to Bulma's house and let him know that I exist.

#2. Plan a group meeting at a local club to get him to become at least a little bit attracted to me. (While wearing the right clothes of course)

#3. Talk to him! Get to know him.

#4. Say hi to him in school every time you pass him.

#5. If he doesn't do it first, make the move!

"Are you sure all of this stuff will work?" Asked Bulma as she handed the notepad back to me in our little Indian style circle on my bed.

"Of course it will! It's foolproof. It has got to work!" I said excitedly.

"I don't think it will work. He isn't a normal guy." Bulma said pessimistically.

"Whoa, someone is being a Negative Nancy…" I said.

"I agree!" Said Chichi. She sort of made me jump since she had been sort of quiet ever since she read our plan.

"Well, there's this thing that happened last night…" Bulma began hesitantly.

"Ooooh! What happened?!" Chichi and I asked in unison, leaning our heads in for more effect.

Bulma sighed and took a deep breath. "WELL, first he was acting all mean and he made me make dinner for him AGAIN, then Yaumcha came over. We started making out and stuff and he asked me if I wanted to do it and I said yes. We were well, you know… and I stop because I hear footsteps, but Yaumcha straddles me and he gets this strange look in him eyes. Anyways, after that, Vegeta comes in and mocks me and then he totally humiliates me some more! Then later last night I was using the phone to talk to Yaumcha to say goodnight and everything, and after I hang up he makes a totally obscene comment about Yaumcha and now I am upset about what an arrogant bastard he is." Bulma said, breathing heavily after her venting of feelings.

"Hmm… it may be true that he is extremely arrogant and embarrasses you a lot, but you don't know if he can be really sweet or anything! What if he is actually a little boy inside and he just needs some affection?" I said very intelligently, while swirling the fabric on my bed with my finger.

Chichi and Bulma just stared at me.

"Maria, just when you start to say something meaningful you mess it all up in the last sentence." Chichi said. We all laughed together.

"Well, what exactly did he say last night Bulma?" I asked.

"After I hung up the phone with Yaumcha, he inquired as to where Yaumcha was going in such a hurry. I explained that he had to go somewhere, and he started laughing and I asked him what was so god damn funny and he said, `Yeah, I really bet he had to go somewhere, considering how fast his ki is going over to the strip club!'." Bulma said with her eyebrows knitted in sadness.

"Well, umph…" I bit my lip. I didn't really know what to say. Yaumcha had never really been that loyal to Bulma, but he wouldn't ever do a thing like that. Or would he? "Well, Yaumcha is just a regular guy! Even if he was going to the strip club, then that just proves that he got horny or something! Come on, I think that's how most guys are, right?"

"No, Goku never does that." Chichi pointed out.

"So? He probably wouldn't ever try in fear of getting hit with that frying pan of yours!" Bulma said laughingly.

"Hey, what's that supposed to mean?!"

"Guys guys, listen. Maybe… uh… Vegeta's telling the truth?" I asked.

"MARIA!" said Bulma and Chichi together.

"Sorry! But you have to admit, I may be right."

Bulma and Chichi nodded. After revising the list twice more, we all went our separate ways, and I waited for tomorrow to come.

Bulma

After meeting with Maria and Chichi, I wasn't too sure about what was going to happen in this situation. What if he turned her down and Maria ended up being totally crushed? I think she was being a little too confident about this whole situation. She was always a little bit too optimistic.

After making around fifty waffles for the hungry saiyan, I decided to get a little bit of a tan while Vegeta and Goku trained in the Gravity Room. Vegeta was so obsessed with training, I was surprised he thought about anything else. It was sort of strange to have him living with me, but I think that I am used to his rude comments now. Even though I put up a fight almost every time. I didn't want him to think that he won every argument that he had with me. He had to recognize that you have to put up a hard fight with Ms. Bulma Breifs.

I changed into my aqua swimsuit and decided to lie down on one of the lawn chairs in the front yard, where most of the sun was shining. I looked down at myself. The bikini fitted me perfectly and the laced sun-skirt made it look even nicer on me, and it accentuated my curves even more. I was always a vain woman, but not as arrogant as Vegeta was.

Sometimes it made me wonder how Vegeta got to be so cruel and overly confident in himself. He was no doubt evil in some ways, but I didn't really know what he was like when I was alone with him. The only talking that I ever did with him was usually an argument. Maybe I should get to know him better? I shuddered at the thought. Only Kami knows how difficult that could be. But what if he really was a nice guy when you got to know him?

You could somewhat tell by looking at him. The scowl was almost never wiped off of his face and when he smiled it was always an evil grin or one of his famous smirks. I wonder if he frowned in his sleep? I wouldn't want to go and check because if he ever found me in the living room at night where he was sleeping on the couch especially when I was looking at him, hell would unleash.

But I guess I would never get to know would I?

WHY WAS I THINKING ABOUT VEGETA ANYWAYS?!?

Vegeta

"Well, are you going to stand there like a blundering moron or are you going to fight?"

"Gosh, calm down Vegeta, I was just finishing up with stretching!"

"Well hurry up!"

Honestly, Kakarott has got the most third class, idiotic saiyan I have ever sparred with. I only agreed to fight with him because I wanted to kick his ass, and fast. I wanted to show him that all of my training was making his death sooner and sooner.

"Hey Vegeta?" Kakarott asked. I turned around.

"WHAT?"

"You should lighten up a little and quit all of this training stuff for awhile! You need to go out and have some fun!" Kakarott said while grinning.

"Fun. FUN? Do you think this is all a game? Do you want to die in three years or what, Kakarott? I won't waste my time with such low class activities." I yelled.

"Well, you should. Think, Vegeta! Do you really want to spend all of your time cooped up in here?"

"Do I have a choice?"

"Yeah, kinda."

After Kakarott said that I lunged up in front of him, picked him up by his neck with one hand and said, "Actually, I don't have a choice. I don't want to hear anymore of your annoying chatter. Do you have anything to say to THAT?" I said, and at the last word I choked him harder. He nodded and shoved his knee into my stomach. I grabbed his foot while he was about to perform a roundhouse on my head and I slammed him on the ground, pinning him there with my booted foot.

"Oh, you have something to say? Well come out and say it, Kakarott!" I said, digging the ball of my foot into the numskull's back.

"You need a girlfriend!" With that, he grabbed my foot, whirled me around and pinned me against the wall.

"What do you mean?" I choked out.

"Well, you have all this free time that you just spend training, which you could just take a break for a little while to spend some time with someone." Kakarott said, matter-of-factly, afterwards throwing me against the ground.

"Are you an idiot? No wait, you are." I said, kicking the feet out from under him and kicking him in the stomach. He landed against the wall on the other side of the gravity room. I fazed out and appeared in front of him, my hand against his cheek, holding him there. "Why would I want to spend my time with a human female? What do you mean by a girlfriend anyways?" I said.

"Well," Kakarott pushed my hand off his cheek and righted himself, then he punched me in the nose and I landed against the other wall of the gravity room. He fazed out quickly as I had and pinned me there with his foot. "Its fun to be with a girl! Well, um, you can talk and other stuff! A girlfriend is what Chichi and I have…. No, we're kind of mates… Well, its like what Bulma and Yaumcha have!" Kakarott said after thinking hard.

I tried to free myself from Kakarotts foot, but it was useless. My face was turning red from all of the blood rushing to my face from being upside-down. "Why would I want to do that? I am not looking for a mate yet! In fact, I don't even plan on looking for a mate." I said.

"Awww, come on Vegeta. Why not? I bet it will make you less grumpy and it will probably pull out the broom that has been up your ass for so long!" Kakarott said laughingly.

"Why you little…" I pulled his foot off me, and began to alternate between punching him in different places on his face, then after about five rounds I kicked him to the other side of the room. I rubbed my nose, satisfied. "Hahahaha, weren't ready were you Kakarott? I figured." I said.

"Now really Vegeta, I think that you need company."

"What do you mean by company? I don't want a girlfriend!"

"Awww, come on Vegeta. Pweez?"

"Kakarott, quit acting like a Neanderthal. No wait, that's impossible… Kakarott, I think that this idea of yours is stupid and it will waste my time!"

"I'll make you a deal. Come on!" Kakarott pleaded.

"You have no idea what you are getting yourself into."

"Hmm… Lets say, as soon as you get a girlfriend, I will spar with you every day for two weeks. Then, you can see if you like it or not. Deal? Promise you will be nice to her, ok? Pleeeease?" Kakarott said.

"You play a hard bargain Kakarott, but I will take you up on it. No takebacks. Deal?"

"Deal." We shook on it, and afterwards, we sparred some more. What an idiot he is. Once we came out of the GR, we saw Bulma outside on a lawn chair in ridiculous attire. Why were earth women so vain and rude? I hadn't met any that weren't argumentative. Chichi wasn't as much as Bulma, but she scared Kakarott half to death, so I had to give her some credit. I hadn't ever talked to a woman really. I didn't think that I was going to look for a mate. Maybe I should reconsider? I shook myself. How dare I think such things? I was getting weak. Feelings are for weaklings.

"What is that…..Thing……That Bulma's wearing?" I asked Kakarott.

"I dunno. Chichi wears one sometimes. I don't know what they are, but I think that they make her look more attractive. Chichi that is. Bulma is just a friend." Kakarott said.

"What do you mean, Kakarott?"

"Well, once you're with a mate that you love, you usually aren't attracted to other women anymore. The only person that attracts you is your mate. Why do you ask Vegeta?"

"That attire she's wearing, it's making me feel strange." I said.

"Really? Hmmm…" Kakarott thought for a moment. I was wondering what was happening in that empty head of his. Clouds were probably swirling. "I dunno what your feeling Vegeta."

"I wasn't feeling anything, emotions are for weaklings. It's just making me… I don't know! Leave me alone!" I said.

"Ok, fine Vegeta. Whatever you say."

"Woman! Make us some food we're starving. Hop to it! Get up!" I yelled at the useless female.

"Why must you call me woman! It is very disrespectful! You should call people by their names!" The woman said. She looked miffed. She looks kind of cute when she's angry…

"Hahahaa…. I only call you that because it is what you are. You are a woman. Like Kakarott is an idiot. I can call you whatever I want." I said to the ignorant bitch.

"No you can't! We have something on this planet called decency! Which you obviously know nothing about, you arrogant bastard!" She screamed at me.

"YOU DON'T KNOW YOUR PLACE, WOMAN! FOOD! NOW!" I screamed back at her. She stalked off.

"You shouldn't be so mean to Bulma. After all, she is letting you stay here." Kakarott said, munching on some Cheetoes that Bulma tossed him to keep his stomach from growling so loudly. I rolled my eyes.

"Kakarott, sometimes I wonder about how you got so stupid." I said to him, afterwards grabbing the cheetoes away and munching on some myself. "It must have been that fall off of that cliff."

"What fall?" Kakarott had the same puzzled look on his face.

"Exactly." I said, proving my point while licking the Cheetoe's cheese from my chin.

"No seriously……What fall?"

Bulma

Sweat poured down my face as I walked down the dark hallways. Someone was following me. I rushed into my bedroom and hid inside the closet. Strong hands pulled me out and threw me onto the bed. Onyx eyes penetrated into mine as he kept screaming, "FOOD, NOW! I AM HUNGRY!" as he tore off my limbs and snacked on me to sate his appetite.

"AHHHHHH!" I screamed. I was lying in wet sheets that smelled sweaty. I panted and checked the time. The green digitalized numbers showed the numbers 3:27 am. I shook myself and went into the bathroom to freshen up. Who was that in my dream? I couldn't remember. For some reason I could feel that strange man's rage as he shook me and destroyed me. I thought. His voice was rough and raspy and his eyes were like deep polluted pools. It wasn't Goku, I was sure of that. Was it….? Could it be? No, it couldn't be.

I rinsed my face with water and looked at myself. My hair was matted to my head and there were dark circles under my eyes. Ew, Nasty. After brushing my teeth again and rinsing my hair out, I went to lie down in the bed, but I couldn't sleep.