Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Random Lemon Collection. ❯ If Walls Could Talk... Bulma and Vegeta ( Chapter 2 )

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

This is, at least so far, the only song fic I've ever written. And of course, it is Vegeta and Bulma.

*If I had to pick one of my stories as my all time fave, I think it would be this one.*

Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 07.03.2005 | Updated On: 07.19.2005 | Pages: 3 | Words: 4.9K | Visits: 2.3K | Status: Completed

Notes: My first ever song fic… the Song is If Walls Could Talk by Celine Dion. From the CD… A Decade of Song. Damn I'm amorous as hell tonight again… obviously. This'll take place before Bra and Pan are born, while Gohan and Videl are still dating… It's just a random idea that I got a few days ago. Enjoy!!

Random Lemons…Chapter Five: More Vegeta and Bulma

Written by Lady Valtaya

Bulma lay in bed listening to the shower running in the next room and the CD player beside her. A soft smile crossed her features, remembering the party tonight that she and Vegeta had gone to at Goku and Chichi's house. It was just a little dinner party, but it was a nice evening. And she had to smile remembering the look on Krillin's face when he realized she and Vegeta had heard him whisper to 18 that he and the others had no idea how Bulma had managed to tolerate Vegeta living with her all these years.

Time had certainly changed her Prince, but Vegeta was still reluctant to show any emotion but anger unless it was to only his mate… but tonight he had been feeling especially mellow, and mischievous. She actually made him give her that smirk in front of all of their friends… the smirk that made her go weak in the knees and practically beg him to make love to her… but more amazing than that was when he kissed her!

Vegeta had looked mad as he heard what Krillin had said… and to break the tension Bulma had just laughed, and said the first thing that came to her mind… “Well, Vegeta may be arrogant, stubborn and impossible to talk to… but you do know what they say about bored royalty, right?”

“Uh…no, Bulma I must've missed that one.”

“Yeah, me too.” Yamcha grumbled, to his wife, Taylor.

Bulma smirked as she had sauntered up to her mate and slipped her arms around him. “They're really great in bed.”

Pressing her body suggestively against Vegeta's she wasn't sure how he'd react to that, but his reaction had pleased her immensely, as he put his arms around her and smirked, as he kissed her. She was breathless and very dazed when it was over, and she realized she was trying to get his shirt off. She buried her face in his shoulder blushing as everyone else just stared.

“Or anywhere else apparently.” The female android married to Krillin had observed dryly, after a very long moment of shocked silence. “Why don't you ever kiss me like that in front of anyone, Krillin?”

“Why don't you ever kiss me that way at all, Goku?” Chichi wailed, pounding her tiny fists on the broad chest of her husband.

Goku obviously didn't know what to say about that, and the party sort of dissolved after that, Krillin and 18 were fighting, Yamcha and Taylor were all over each other kissing and Bulma could only stare at Vegeta, who was practically rolling on the floor laughing hysterically. Finally she figured out why Vegeta was laughing and couldn't help but find it amusing too. The two of them finally staggered out of the house, still laughing as Yamcha and Taylor were still making out, and Goku carried his wife upstairs.

Since there were plenty of guest rooms, Goten and Gohan were staying at Capsule Corp, giving Goku and his wife some apparently much needed time alone, while Videl had gone home to her house. That was another thing that made Bulma smile, Videl and Gohan… the two teenagers were getting awfully close, and they really made an adorable couple. Trunks and Goten had seemed terrified when her and Vegeta had gotten home so early, and nearly feinted when they saw them holding each other and laughing.

She couldn't help but giggle again. Without doing anything but being naturally very sensual, Vegeta had bested Goku at something. He hadn't even tried to this time and Bulma shook her head silently. It was ironic, and she couldn't help but wonder if it was the irony or the fact that Goku didn't have a clue about what to do with his wife that Vegeta found so funny, but it made her happy that her mate had finally showed her friends even just little of the real Vegeta… the one who had her so enamored with him that she couldn't ever leave him… no matter how often he insulted her, blew up the gravity room and called their son a brat. She'd been with him for a lot longer than she thought they would last. And yet, she seemed to love him more, and although she rarely said it, except in passion, she sensed he felt the same. He would rather die than say it at all, but they way he made love to her, said how deeply he cared far better than any mere words. And then, that kiss at the party, there was a time she would never have dared get that close to him in public, let alone say something like that! Her lover had certainly mellowed a lot, but his passion had not, she just never thought he would ever share it so openly with anyone besides her in the moments they spent alone.

“Alright, Minx, the shower is yours.”

“Thanks… but I'm in the mood for something a little more fun right now. I wonder if you know how happy you made me tonight.”

He gave her a suspicious look. “What are you talking about?”

She rolled her eyes and sat up, the silk sheets slipped down, revealing the softness of her breasts. “At the party tonight… when you kissed me. You could've blown up Krillin for what he said, and you didn't.”

“You came on to me, woman. I merely responded.”

“You can say that again…” She grunted, she wasn't really upset with him it was just that they had always kept their love quiet as possible. She didn't like admitting that she needed him, needed his passion, his strength, the primal mix of light and dark within him that made her heart and soul burn with a fire exceeded only by his. Typically only in their moments alone did she like to admit how happy she was to be in his arms, how much she loved being close to her dark prince. And now that she had actually tried undressing him, there was no way to let the others go back to their ignorant bliss. In fact the next time they saw their friends, she'd probably get teased like crazy for that, and if they teased Vegeta about it too, such a moment would probably NEVER happen again. Still, the kiss had been perfect, deeply passionate, erotic, and powerful, when he kissed her this way, she knew he was her life, her love, the other half of her soul...

Can you keep a secret?

She gave him a loving smile. Her arms encircled his neck, and her thoughts touched his as their lips pressed together in a deep kiss. `I love you Vegeta.'

These walls keep secret what only we know but how long can they keep it, before two lovers loose control?

We're two shadows chasing rainbows, behind closed windows, behind closed doors

He purred at her, loving it when she shared thoughts with him rather than talking out loud. He nuzzled her gently, and pressed his weight down on her, Bulma moaned softly as they kissed, her fingers exploring the heavy ridges of muscle in his chest and shoulders.

If walls could talk… ooh, they would say I want you more,

They would say hey, never felt like this before, and that you would always be the one for me

Two people, making memories, just too good to tell,

And these arms are never empty, when we're lying where we fell,

He drew the sheets off of her and smirked when her thighs slid apart, and her arms folded around his neck, directing him lower. As if he needed to be asked to go down on her, but he did find it a turn on when she showed it that she loved the things he did to please her. Still, that didn't mean he couldn't make her wait for a while. He lavished kisses over her body, particularly her neck and breasts.

We're painting pictures, making magic, taking chances, making love

If walls could talk… ooh, they would say I want you more,

Vegeta moved slowly, enjoying her every moan, every gasp. It still puzzled him that after all these years he still could not get enough of touching her, feeling her body trembling in his arms, watching her back arch and her hands sliding over him. He knew her body as well as his own and loved her bold responses to his every touch, every kiss. He would never have enough of her… had he ever told her that? He smirked, deciding to wonder about that later.

They would say Hey, never felt like this before, and that you would always be the one for me

If the walls had eyes… they would see the love inside

Bulma felt every move he made, every touch, every kiss, and the heat of his body against her skin. She arched her back, gasping sharply as he claimed her neck and bit her. She giggled, that had once scared her half to death… and now she had to admit she loved it as much as he did. She moaned softly as she found his tail spot, her fingertips making the lightest of circles over it. Her mate gave her a low growl at the electric jolt of pleasure, and answered with nipping one of her breasts. None too gently either, but she knew he wouldn't hurt her. She didn't stop petting his tail spot, until he lay down on his back, a clear indication that he wasn't going to let her sleep until he was done with her, and wasn't going to allow her to distract him. She didn't have time to blink before she was on her hands and knees trapped as he very slowly began to make love to her with kisses.

They would see me in your arms in ecstasy, and with every move they'd know… I love you so

Oh, I love you so

It was the most exquisite torture he had ever devised for her. Making her sit there unable to touch him while he licked her. With his arms around her waist, she couldn't stop him from doing anything he pleased. She arched her back and began to pant, wanting to touch him, feel him deep within her. But he easily held her still with one hand, his other kneading the muscles of her smooth backside, and making her tremble.

When I'm feeling weak, you give me wings. When the fire has no heat, you light it up again.

When I hear no violins, you play my every string.

It was incredible, she knew she was building toward an orgasm already, and she knew he wasn't going to stop until she had one… but he wasn't going to let her get away this early. Bulma bit her lip until it bled as he parted her folds and drew her closer, his tongue making lazy circles over her opening before his lips captured the delicate bud and sucked at it deeply. Her body shuddered violently as she started to climax… only to have the bastard stop. She cried out when he slipped two fingers into her and tried to pull away as he did nothing else. He growled chuckling as he toyed with her.

So stop the press, hold the news, the secret's safe between me and you, walls

Can you keep a secret?

When he finally began to move his fingers in her he also began kissing her again. She was completely helpless, even after her splendid release, but he wasn't done with her, he entered her from behind, his thrusts took him deep into her. Bulma didn't have the strength too keep up with him, but moaned in ecstasy as he made love to her. Parting her legs farther she arched her back and begged him to take her harder. Vegeta didn't need to be asked twice. He held onto her hips and ground himself into her. Neither of them had any idea how long it lasted, but it seemed to last for days, climax again washing over her with a power that left her too exhausted to moan, let alone roll over. But surprisingly, the next time she opened her eyes, she found herself lying partially on top of him, his arms curled protectively around her body.

If walls could talk… They would say I want you more

They would say Hey, never felt like this before, and that you would always be the one for me.

“Vegeta…” Bulma whispered breathlessly.

“What?”

“I love you.”

If the walls had eyes… my, they would see the love inside,

They would see me in your arms in ecstasy, and with every move they'd know… I love you so

He gave her an odd look, and then rolled his eyes. “I know.”

She sighed, she knew he still didn't fully accept the notion of love, but for some reason, she couldn't help hoping that one day he might say it… even if only one time. “Vegeta… you once told me that bond-mates are together forever, do you really think we've been lovers before?”

“Yes. I'm sure of that, woman, because one lifetime with you could never be enough.” Then he kissed her. Soft and slow, the kiss said more clearly than any words, how much he loved her. She shivered as it ended lying her head back down on his shoulder she smiled, drifting off to sleep.

I love you so… I love you so baby