Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ! Never! I am a poor little kid with a computer; you won’t get anything if you sue me The Ankh: With part of the earth destroyed, including Japan, its peoples started a new life in peace. Lets concentrate on our Z gang now.
They tried to find the dragon balls again to wish back all that was lost, but however the dragon balls were destroyed by Tarnak’s immortal powers.
Remember, an immortal can defeat immortal balls.
So with no hope of rejuvenating lost homes, family, and friends they made a new home in Micronesia. (this is a real country, look it up!)
Micronesia was much like Japan and served our gang very well for all purposes.
Vegeta and Piccolo trained together everyday while Yamcha and Bulma conversed and talked like nothing had happened at all.
Tensions build however: Mix an angsty saiyen, his bonded “mate,” and her old lover together and what do you get?
Trouble.
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“Royal Flush beats your three pair! Ha! I win again!” Boasted Bulma.
“Are you done yet? I’m all out of gummi bears!” cried Yamcha.
“Of course, I now have enough gummi bears to become gummi bear queen! We need to get out more often.”
“Yea, how about me and you go to the beach, now.” Suggested Yamcha.
Bulma smiled. “Sounds great!”
She and Yamcha ran inside the capsule house and grabbed their suits. Yamcha took hold of her waist and flew into the sky. They soon arrived at the small beach near their new home. Bulma and Yamcha took to the sea and enjoyed its salty cool goodness. Splashing and playing they lost track of the time.
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“Where the fuck are they?” snarled Vegeta. He didn’t like leaving them together alone all day and now it was dusk with no sign of either of them He didn’t trust the human male.
“I can sense Yamcha, he’s toward the east.”
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“Yamcha, thanks for the wonderful day.”
“No problem, babe. I love to hang out with you.”
“I wish things were different.”
“Why?”
“Because, if I weren’t tied to Vegeta we would be having wild crazed sex right now.”
“Really?” He asked suggestively.
“Oh yea!”
Yamcha scooted closer to Bulma’s body. She was laying on her back in the cool sand.
“Look at the sunset, Yamcha, It’s beautiful.”
“Not as beautiful as what I’m looking at.”
Bulma looked over to him and he was propped up on one elbow gazing on her face. He moved a hand onto her soft stomach and massaged it gently.
“I love you, babe.”
“Oh, Yamcha” she sighed.
His lips met her’s in a frantic passion. She lay in the sand as he moved on top of her body. Still kissing each other gently now they moved their hips together. Yamcha slipped a hand under Bulma’s top and kneaded her breast gently. When his thumb caressed her nipple she let out a soft moan.
She sat up and began to suck his earlobe. His hands traced her back and untied the strings that held her top on. Her bosom bounced slightly as the top slid off into the sand. If Yamcha hadn’t become aroused yet, he certainly was now.
With a grunt he pushed Bulma onto her back once more and slid on top of her. His mouth took in her breast and sucked. His tongue lashed her nipple.
Bulma took off his shorts as he pleasured her.
Now here comes the trouble.
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“I sense them now, Namek.”
“Yes, they’re on the beach.”
Vegeta jumped on a dune and guess what he saw. Wait you already know.
He saw his mate underneath that weak human. Trouble.
“Vegeta, do you see…Uh oh.”
Vegeta ripped off Piccolo’s cape and stamped over to the in-a-few-minutes lovers and kicked Yamcha off Bulma.
He picked up Bulma and covered her with the cape and walked “calmly” over to Yamcha.
Trouble.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing!?”
The very frightened and very naked Yamcha tried to scuttle away from the very angry saiyen, but was too slow. His bowels released.
Vegeta grabbed him by the head and proceeded to bash it in.
“Never, ever touch my mate! You fucker! I’m going to kill you, slowly.”
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“Please stop him, Piccolo!” Begged Bulma.
“You shouldn’t have been with Yamcha now that you and Vegeta are bonded.”
“I know, but Vegeta could never love me.”
“You’d be surprised.”
“Huh?”
“Nevermind.”
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“Stupid, weak, mate-fucking, bastard! Die, die, die!” continued Vegeta as he continued to kick Yamcha’s ass!
“Stop, Vegeta.” Ordered Piccolo.
“No!”
“Yes, I don’t think he will ever touch Bulma again, will you Yamcha?”
“N-no.” quivered Yamcha beneath a flow of blood that covered what was his face.
“See now let him go. This is not the way to win her. Kill him and you kill your chances with her.”
Vegeta looked down at his victim. Piccolo was right, damn it. He dropped Yamcha’s body into the sand and stalked over to his “mate.”
She cowered in fear that he might do the same to her as he had done to Yamcha. He didn’t. Vegeta threw Bulma over his shoulder and flew back to the capsule house.
When he arrived he went strait to Bulma’s room and tossed her on the bed.
“I-I’m sorry Vegeta..” she began, but he ignored her and went into the bathroom. She heard sounds of the tub being filled.
“Are you going to bathe, cause I’ll just leave?”
He came out, very unhappy. “Shut up.”
Vegeta stood over Bulma and ripped the remainder of her suit and Piccolo’s cape off of her, dragged her into the bathroom, tossed her into the tub, and began to scrub her down.
“Um, Vegeta? What are you doing?”
“Getting him off you.”
“Uh?”
“I am ridding you of the touch, smell, and residue of that bastard. I am cleaning you of him.”
She looked at him skeptically.
“Woman, at least I refrained from killing him, for now.”
“What do you mean ‘for now?’”
“Should you choose to try and mate with him again I will kill him, gladly. Now shut up.”
She did, not wanting to anger Vegeta anymore. He was gentle with her and when he finished he dried her off with a soft towel. She dressed in a warm robe and sat on her bed.
Vegeta stood next to the door.
“Woman…”
“Yes?”
“Never give me another reason to kill him. I will.” And with that he left the room.
*** Thanks for reading! Not done, so for those of you who thought it was, it isn’t. Yea! I get to write more!
In the future Vegeta’s immortal power becomes a problem in Bulma’s and his relationship. So that is where the story is going just in case some of you thought the plot was dragging.
Gee, I still haven’t gotten them together! Just wait till next chapter! HAHAHA!
-Ifonly
A Door Opens (part 2)