Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Show me! ❯ Chapter 3: Show me! ( Chapter 3 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

 
Chapter 3: Show me!
 
It's amazing how you
can speak right to my heart
without saying a word
you can light up the dark
try as I may
I can never explane
What I hear when you don't say a thing
 
She saw it. She saw it in the only could have seen it. In his eyes. The gateway to his emotions. Emotions he was not supposed to have and denied having. She saw the regret and she knew that he knew that she saw it. Yet he stood there unmoving, like he was waiting for her to yell at him, to get the hell out. And she wanted to! She wanted him out of her way, out of her house!! And she wanted him to take her in his arms and tell her everything would be alright. Bulma shook her head slightly. No, she had to remain strong. Just think at what he did to you, how he hurted you and how he dismissed Trunks. But before she could say anything, he moved. He moved forward until they were so close that she could feel his bodyheat.
 
“Bulma...” he said softly, almost pleadingly she'd say...if she didn't know him better.
“Bulma” he started again, “Why? Why did you ask those things of me?”
 
Bulma was silent for a moment. She didn't know how to react to this! She knew him yelling, screaming or icely still, but like this...she'd never seen him like this.
Then his question came to her. He wanted to know why she had asked him if he cared? What kind of question was that? And what kind of answer did he expect?
So she anwered with the truth.
 
“Because I love you, so does Trunks. It hurts to know that you don't care the least. That's why I wanted to know.”
 
“Still? Do you still...” he didn't finish it. As if saying it would hurt him.
 
“Look at me” she orderend him softly. He hesitated a little but looked at her. He saw.
He saw the pain he had cost her, her love and need, desperation along with strength and pride. Narrowing her eyes Bulma saw Vegeta cringed at the sight of her.
 
“Why? Why do you hate it so much that I love you? Why can't you just let me!! I don't ask the same of you, now do I? I just want you to care, even if it's just a little bit.” She said hurt.
 
“Because....I...I can't control it” he said, looking down once again. “What if someone used you against me? What if you die? What if you stop loving me, like you stopped loving that weakling? If I care too much....and I don't want you to love me...” Vegeta stopped there. Not really knowing what he exactly had said and was going to say.
 
Bulma fronsed at this. Now this was confusing. She got the part that he actually was scared to loose her. Well, that at least was something. But why wouldn't he want her to love him? It didn't hurt him.
 
“Why don't you want me to love you?” she asked, moving even closer.
Vegeta mumbled something at that. “What?” Vegeta mumbled something again, little louder this time but not loud enough.
“Vegeta!Just spill already!” she demanded irritated.
 
“I don't deserve it!! There...happy now!! Here I stand, prince Vegeta. A cold blooded killer!! A momster, an egoistical bastard and Kami knows what I am!! I don't deserve your love. You're pure and loving. I'm not nor do I deserve something like that! Kami knows I deserve hell!! Not...this!” he was practically screaming at her now. His veins were popping out of his head and he was pacing like an animal caught.
 
“You don't want me to love you...because you think you don't deserve it!? That's all?” she asked unbelievingly.
 
Vegeta looked at her like she was crazy. That's all?? He was a cold blooded killer, a massadestruction weapon and all she had to say to that was: That's all?? But it wasn't all.
 
“No” he said quietly.
 
Bulma trew her arms in the air and screamed. Kami, she had known he was having problems with things like this but this was really to fucked up.
“Then what is it?? What is there deep inside you that keeps you from caring?”
 
“What if you stop ...loving me. Like you stopped loving him.”
 
Bulma stood there with her mouth almost hanging on the floor. He was...he was...oh Gods....what did she had to do to make him understand that she loved him for who he was and that she always will..
 
“You're afraid I'll reject you? Throw you away as soon as I get bored. Vegeta! Look at me and not with a quick glance and say you've seen it. No, LOOK at ME!!!” she pushed her body against him and laid her forhead against his, so he could look her straight in the eye.
 
the smile on your face let's me know that you need me
there's a thruth in your eyes saying you'll never leave me
the touch of you hand says you'll
catch me where ever I fall
you say it best
when you say nothing at all
 
And once again Vegeta was met with her eyes as she put all her love into them. Kami, it was like he could feel her love radiating from her. Embracing him in a web of warmth and safety. And then she began to speak.
 
“I love you Vegeta. I don't care if you don't like it. I just do. And to hell with the things you did. All I care about is what you are now and now you are my lover as well as the father of OUR son as well as the man that I love. And that's not going to stop Vegeta. With you it's not like it was with Yamcha. He cheated on me. And I could go without him. I don't think I can go without you though.”
 
Vegeta looked at her. Analysing her words and found that he actually liked them.
Would he risk it? Would he really risk it to let her know about how he felt?
That he did care? What would the others think of him if they came to know? Will they think him weak? Soft? He had already heard them talking once. He had wanted to blast them right away, but the woman had came to him. Distrating him. He had forgotten about the others as soon as she had touched him. A hand on his arm, ever so innocently. But it was enough to make him forget. Could he take all of those risks?
He shuddered. But when he looked into her eyes he knew she was worth it.
 
“I can never tell you woman.” He said. He saw her face fall but before she could say anything, he lifted her head up with his finger under her soft chin. “But I can show you” and then he kissed her.
 
all day long I can hear
people talking out loud
but when you hold me near
you drown out the crowd
try as they may they can never define
what's been said between your heart and mine
 
Bulma pulled away and looked at him. “This is not about sex Vegeta” she said a little out of breath.
 
Vegeta smirked at her. “I'm not going to have sex with you woman”
 
“Huh? Then what the hell do you think you're doing kissing and pressing up against me like that!!And HEY!!” she squealed when Vegeta gave her little push so she bumped onto the bed. She lifted herself up on her elbows and glared at him.
 
Vegeta crawled onto the bed and over her, resting his weight on his arms. He brushed his lips with hers and then kissed his way to her ear. “Like I said, woman, I'm not going to have sex with you tonight. I'm going to make that l. word with you”
 
Bulma blinked and stared up at him before smiling. “Are you??” she challenged.
Vegeta grinned and started nibbling her ears. “just you wait and see”
Vegeta tore Bulma's clothes off her luscious body. He stared at her, drinking in her beauty while he tore his own clothes off. Vegeta's hands slowly explored her excited body. His hands travelled from her shoulders to her breasts where he twirled circles around her nipples untill they stood at full attention. Begging him to touch them, which of course he gladly did. Bulma arched her back, pushing her body against his hot body in the hope to feel more of his soft skin. Vegeta smirked at this and ran his hands teasingly slow down her body to the small button in the middle of her stomach. He honored it with the same attention he had given to her nipples, making her moan in anticipation. He finally got enough of the teasing and brought his hands down to the place that Bulma wanted them the most. A beautiful moan escaped Bulma's lips when he started to rub her clit rather roughly. She trashed wildy underneath him and slammed her head from left to right on the pillow. Taking note of her reaction Vegeta slowly let two fingers enter her body. Bulma gasped for breath when she felt his fingers massaging her walls. She curled her fingers in the sheets and tore at them, while bringing her body up to meet his thrusting fingers. It was like her whole body was burning on the inside of need and desire. She saw how his lustful eyes looked at her and she returned the hot look his was giving her. Sending with it her deepest love and desire for him and him alone. Vegeta swallowed when he saw all of her wonderful emotions and quickly burried his head in her soft neck. He couldn't handle her when she looked at him like that. The emotions her her beautiful eyes were to much to bare. He quickly sought out the place wich he knew would drive her mad with his fingers and pushed it. Bulma cried out in heavenly pleasure when she finally crossed the line and flung her arms around him. Vegeta drew his out and licked her juices off slowly and sensually, heating her up once more while she was still recovering from her first orgasm. How lovely she tasted and how...oh god how she looked!! She looked like a goddess to him, so beautifull and pure. And she was his. His for the taking. He smirked at her. “Ready for round two??” he whispered seductivly in her ear while licking it slowly. Before Bulma could respond he kissed her on the mouth, his kiss full of unspoken promises. She moaned softly when she tasted herself on his lips. While their tongues thought a never ending battle, Vegeta grabbed her hands with his and hold them on either side of her head. He broke their kiss and stared deep into her eyes. He smirked that smirk of him again and showed her how helpless she was against him. Then he once again kissed her before he descended down till his mouth found her nipple. He licked, sucked and slightly bit it, all the while enjoying her groans of pure pleasure. He left her painful nipple and the neglected one with an equal treatment. Bulma's hands pulled and raved through his soft, thick hair while she tried pushing his head even closer to her chest. Vegeta chuckled at this and trailed his mouth down to her belly button. He twirled circles with his tongue around it and then pushed it inside. “Vegeta...please..” Bulma moaned, filled with painful desire. Vegeta actually smiled at her belly and gave it a goodbye lick before he trailed his mouth to his destination. He let go of her hands and spread her lips. He sniffed at her womanly scent and absorbed it. He looked up at her and without breaking his gaze he kissed her clit. Bulma's body jerked underneath him while she screamed from the sudden pleasure. In a impulse she flung her legs around his neck and pulled his face as close as it could get. Vegeta took the hint and started to alternate between nibbeling and sucking at the proud nub. With his hands on her hips he held the trashing Bulma down, forcing her at his mercy. He started to lick her with long, quick drags, enjoying the way she moaned and screeched at the sensations he was providing her. Suddenly he removed his face from her flower and just when Bulmawas about to look why he had stopped, he thrust his tongue deep into her. Bulma fell back into the pillows and clawed at everything that was within her reach. She felt that she was close and when Vegeta brought his hands up and flicked her clit she crashed over the edge.
Screaming in pure, primal pleasure she came for the second time. Vegeta drank her out and lifted himself over her. Contented to have pleasured his mate he waited till Bulma had calmed a bit. When Bulma finally came down to her sensen again she opened her deep blue eyes and looked straight into Vegeta's chocolate ones. What she saw there took her breath away. Never had she seen Vegeta's eyes so open, like gates to his dark sole. There were so much emotions playing in his eyes, emotions that he never could put into words. But in this way he gave a little bit of himself to her and she understood and accepted his gift to her. Tears stood in her eyes when she kissed with all her love she had in herself. On the moment that she broke the kiss to gasp for the so much needed air, Vegeta seethed himself deep within her warm and welcoming body. He hissed in pleasure and steadied himself on his arms. Bulma cried out when she felt him entering her and closed her eyes. “No,” Vegeta panted, “look at me.” With all of her willpower Bulma opened her eyes and looked at him once again. She cried and sobbed at what she saw in those eyes and the way he made her feel. Both in body as in heart. Kami, how she loved him! Bulma flung her limbs around him and tried to meet his thrusts in time. Vegeta, who just as bulma, had already been aroused from the foreplay, couldn't take it slow and fasted his pace. Merciless he pounded in and out of her, trying to take them to that tiny piece of heaven that he knew was waiting for them. Bulma's cries of pleasure were music to his eares and turned him on even more. His pace was to fast for Bulma to keep up eith and she was contented to just lie down and enjoy the passionate ride that her loved one gifted her with. Vegeta nuzzled her neck and nibbed at her ear, while burying his own moans in her neck. He felt that he was getting close and dropped his hand down her body. He roughly flicked her clit and Bulma came, screaming in pure pleasure while her body suddered from her third and last orgasm. Vegeta who couldn't bare her constricting walls anymore came as well. He gave one last thrust and collasped on her. He licked her neck soflty before he bit down, marking her finally as his true mate.
 
They laid there for a while, just listening to each others heart. Bulma then slowly kissed his head that had pillowed on her breasts.
 
“Thank you” she muttered softly. Not wanting to spoil the moment. She now knew he truely loved her. She had seen it in his eyes. It had been his way of telling her and kami was she grateful.
 
Vegeta raised his head and stared at her, taking in her still flushed face. He traced her cheek with a finger and then kissed her very softly on the lips. Then he pulled away.
“I'll never tell” he whispered softly.
 
Bulma smiled at him. A true happy smile. “You don't have too. As long as you show me.”
 
Vegeta smiled back at her. Not his usual smirk but a genuine smile. “It's what I do best. After all, we warriors are men of deeds. Not words”
 
“You sure are, my prince. You sure are.” Bulma mumbled before drifting of to sleep.
 
Vegeta looked down at her sleeping for and smiled. She was his and he couldn't believe it. His...his woman, his mate, his princess. And mother of his son she was, and soon...she'll be mother to his daughter as well. Their daughter. Their princess. Their true child of love.
 
the smile on your face let's me know that you need me
there's a thruth in your eyes saying you'll never leave me
the touch of you hand says you'll
catch me where ever I fall
you say it best
when you say nothing at all
 
THE END
 
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