Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Bulma in Me ❯ Chapter 15

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Chapter 15



Walt moved seductively over me, kissing my jaw and neck. I moaned into him and ran my hands down his broad back. His smell was exhilarating. He was so muscular.


Not as muscular as Vegeta…


I shook the thought away and dug my hands into his thick hair. I could feel Bulma scratch at my insides but I pushed her further down, almost relishing in it.

I felt Walt’s hands go under my top and wrap around my bare breasts. Bulma screamed in frustration.

He kissed and nipped at my bottom lip while I writhed underneath him, eager to move forward.

He undid the buttons on my pants and started snaking a hand into new territory. I could feel Bulma thrashing in frustration.


Then we were covered with glass.


“What the fuck!?” Walt was up, brushing shards of glass away.


Vegeta stood in the center of the room, glass from the giant window he had broken through was strewn around him. His eyes were blazing and his teeth were bared.

“Vegeta, what are you doing?” I shrieked, buttoning up my pants and trying to avoid the glass with my bare feet.

“What am I doing? What am I doing?!”


He was breathing hard now as he stalked up to the bed.

Walt stood in front of him.


“Dude, what the fuck, man? Just get out of here.” He held a hand to Vegeta’s chest in an attempt to stop him.


Vegeta looked down at the man’s hand and then glared into his face.


“That woman belongs to me. I suggest you move before I move you.”

“Hey man, this doesn’t need to get violent, I don’t know what you’re on but maybe you need to sit down for a sec…” Walt’s hands were up in supplication.


With a roar of satisfaction Vegeta easily lifted the bigger man in front of him and threw him into a wall, knocking him out. Then he turned slowly to me, teeth still bared.

“You dare to defy me…you play with me like a whore!” he said quietly through clenched teeth.

I stared at him in confusion, Bulma was shocked into silence.


“Vegeta…”

“SHUT UP! Just shut up, woman! You build some toy to try and hurt me, then you come here and attempt to bed a man-“he stopped mid sentence and stared at the ground, trying to contain his rage. He looked up again and his angrily twisted mouth turned to a sneer. “You are going to pay, woman.”


Then he grabbed me around the waist and flew off into the night.





He landed in my bedroom at the capsule corp. and threw me roughly on the bed, pinning me before I had a chance to get up.


“Vegeta, get off me!” I squirmed, trying to push him away.

“You think me an idiot, don’t you? You think you can play with me?!” He hissed into my face. “You will lose this game, woman. I am the prince of all SAIYANS! And you will obey me!”


He ripped my shirt down the middle and I screamed, thrashing violently.


“Why do you fight, woman? I thought this was what you wanted?” He grabbed my breast painfully. “You were about to fuck that common human five minutes ago!”


Then he bit down hard on my neck and I cried in pain, tears falling down my face.


“Please…stop…” I whimpered, choking on my sobs.


And surprisingly he did stop at that. He looked into my face and then at his hands, almost horrified. Then his face went expressionless and he stood, straightening his shirt.


“You and I are finished.” He whispered.




And then he was gone.