Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ! The Ankh: Vegeta hadn’t gone training the day after the “incident.” He was wary of what Yamcha might try and do for revenge. So he stayed with Bulma.
“Vegeta?”
“Yes?” he said tersely.
“Can I take off the Ankh?”
“NO!” His voice was a little panicked when he shouted. “I need it to train, I want to see how strong I can become.”
“Okay.”
It wasn’t a big deal or anything; it wasn’t like Vegeta was going to try to conquer the universe again.
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‘Why does that woman drive me mad? I want her, I love her, she is my mate! That means we’re supposed to mate!’ Vegeta was laying in the grass as Bulma was working on a new invention. ‘Why can she not see that I love her. I love the way she smiles. I love the way her blue eyes light up whenever she argues with me. Bulma is mine, but not mine. I love her, why can she not see that!’
“Why didn’t you ever tell me Vegeta?”
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‘I can’t believe him! Why is it that I have to be “bonded” with him for the rest of my life?! I’ll never have sex again!’ Bulma was still fuming from the “incident” and was not happy that she had to give up Yamcha just because the man who didn’t ever like her was territorial.
:: Why can she not see that I love her.::
‘Huh?’
:: I love the way she smiles. I love the way her blue eyes light up whenever she argues with me.::
‘Vegeta? Can it be?’
:: Bulma is mine, but not mine. I love her, why can she not see that!::
“Why didn’t you ever tell me Vegeta?”
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“Tell you what, woman?”
“I heard it all.”
‘Oh oh.’
“Back off, woman. I never told you because I never wished to face the pity and ridicule because you did not return my feelings.”
Vegeta looked into the sun; its brightness comforted him. He had never meant to transmit those thoughts to her, did he?
“I do.”
“What?!”
“I love you also.”
The information erupted in his head. She loved him. That was enough for him. Vegeta encircled Bulma in his arms and began to smother her with kisses.
She kissed him back with equal passion.
“Let us move this inside.” Spoke Vegeta and picked Bulma up.
He carried her to her bed in the Capsule house and laid her down. He gazed at the treasure, her body (he is a horny guy, alright!), that he had craved since he had first laid eyes upon it.
He kissed her lips as his hands slid down her body. Caressing her sides. His mouth went to the mark he had placed on her when they bonded. God, he loved her.
He slowly slid her clothes off and his. Still kissing her, always kissing her.
He entered her slowly, moving gently. Sliding in and out, in and out of paradise.
Their lovemaking lasted till the first precious moments of sunrise. Where a new day was conceived, along with their first child.
*** Not the end! ***
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-Ifonly
A Door Opens… (part 3)