Chapter 4

DISCLAIMER: I do not own DBZ!

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“’Geta…” Bulma murmured passionately as she ran her nails down his back. Some part of her mind wondered when exactly they’d both lost their clothes, but she didn’t really give it much thought; her mind was on other things. Vegeta rolled over so Bulma was straddling him, he mumbled something against her mouth and one of his hands tangled in her hair, Bulma gasped as she felt his other hand caress her breast.

No wonder I dumped Yamcha! Bulma though as Vegeta rolled back on top of her and bit her neck, not hard enough to break the skin but hard enough for it to hurt.

“Vegeta!” She gasped. “This is wrong…” Bulma half-heartedly muttered the second part against his chest as his hand slipped down between her legs,

“Really?” Vegeta smirked as Bulma arched against him and moaned. “You sure you want to stop?” He thrust his fingers into her opening and smiled openly as Bulma moaned his name and pulled him back down to her. She kissed him with a burning need that spoke openly of much she didn’t want to stop.

“This is insane! You’re a killer!” Bulma raked her nails down his back again, this time hard enough to draw blood and a gasp from Vegeta. It was odd but suddenly it didn’t seem important to he that she’d only known Vegeta for a few hours – all she cared about was the amazing feelings he was generating inside of her. She’d never been so aroused before, Vegeta was like alcohol – he made her lose all of her inhibitions.

“Yeah, but it turns you on doesn’t it?” Vegeta gently bit one of breasts, his other hand finding its way down to her tiny waist, for a moment they stared into each other’s eyes, each of them seeing a burning need in one another. Vegeta kissed her again slowly pulled her legs apart and with a groan he thrust himself into her. His eyes closed and he expelled a breath as waved of pleasure rolled over him.

“Oh…God…God!” Bulma groaned loudly at the unfamiliar shivers of lust that were crawling over her skin. Sex with Yamcha has never felt so raw and untamed as this! She moaned again as Vegeta began to move above her, slowly thrusting into her until she’d gotten used to the size of him, then he began to pump into her faster. Bulma moaned louder, almost screaming when the climax hit her. This really was better then anything she’s ever felt, no man had ever done this for her. Vegeta fell to one side of her breathing hard and he pulled Bulma onto his chest, her body still racked with pleasurable tremors.

“Was that good for you too woman?” He muttered into her neck, kissing the salty skin.

“Oh, so I’m back to woman again am I?” Bulma teased him softly, giggling on a sexual high in spite of herself. “Truly though, you were ‘wow’ worthy! And you say I left you in your timeline for a robot?” Bulma sounded as though she didn’t find this possible.

“An android, yes.” Vegeta put a hand behind his head and snuck a look at Bulma; she looked contented.

“Well he must be damned good in bed to top that.” Bulma twisted around to look at him. “Don’t take this the wrong way ‘Geta, but I can’t believe I just slept with you!” Her face went slightly pink when Vegeta smirked.

“I can barely believe it myself.” Vegeta grinned. “But you did.”

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Vegeta finished pulling on his armour and sat back down against the time machine with a grunt, a smirk settled over his features as he watched Bulma pull on her boots, she was humming a song under her breath and seemed quite at peace. Sleeping with Bulma had been like the first time - admittedly it was this Bulma’s first time with him, but she had even reacted differently to his Bulma. It had been amazing.

He turned his attention to the surrounding country; it was green and peaceful and was showing no signs of civilisation anywhere. “Bulma, I’m going to take a look around, I think it will be safer if you come with me…”

“Well that’s a change!” The blue haired woman glided over to him and hooked her arms around his neck. “You should have seen how Gohan and Krillen treated me on Namek, the whole time they made me stay back at that base camp because it was ‘safer’, yeah right! I mean you ended up kidnapping me!”

“You don’t sound disappointed by that.” The saiyan prince smirked as Bulma chuckled into his neck and remained quiet. He wrapped his arms around her and blasted off into the sky, ignoring Bulma’s tiny shriek of fright at the speed at which he flew.

“What are we looking for?” Bulma shouted to him over the sound of the wind.

“Anything; any activity of life, this place is too quiet and too still.” Vegeta searched around but could detect no ki what so ever, nothing, he couldn’t even sense any animals, and it was as if this world was empty bar for the grassy fields that stretched endlessly on. He landed on a grassy hill and surveyed the surroundings.

“Vegeta?” Bulma put a hand on his shoulder. “Where is everyone? Where is everything?”

“I don’t know, this place is empty; empty of everything.” Vegeta spoke quietly; it seemed as if even their voices disturbed this place.

“Can we go? Can we find another dimension? I don’t like it here it’s too spooky.” Bulma tugged on his arm, goose bumps had crept over her flesh and she shivered. “Please! Let’s go, I’m scared.”

“Yeah…” Vegeta picked Bulma back up and flew back towards the time machine. He knew what Bulma meant, it was too quiet, but it was a bad quiet, the whole place seemed too eerie even for him. “Here we go again.” Vegeta settled Bulma down into her seat and then pressed the launch button for what seemed to be the hundredth time that day. The time machine slipped between time and space.

Vegeta steering away from the vortex walls, which threatened to suck them in and then tear them apart, with a zap they reappeared again. With a smirk Vegeta registered their surroundings; they were back in the capsule corp. basement – and not just any capsule corp., but his basement.

He was home.

“Where are we?” Bulma looked around wildly. “What happened here?”

“This is my home, this is my world.” Vegeta paused. “At least I think it is.” He opened the hatch and looked cautiously around, there was no sign of either the androids, Bulma or Gohan. He helped Bulma out and they cautiously left the basement.

“Wow…my house has been really trashed.” Bulma looked around sadly, Vegeta grinned suddenly.

“Oh you should see what I did to Dr. Gero’s lab - it makes this place look like club Med.” Vegeta chuckled sadistically; next to him Bulma gave a small weak grin.

“Hey!” She stood still and paused. “Do you hear that?” she halted Vegeta and listened again. “It sounds like…me!”

Vegeta restrained Bulma from walking out of the rubble of capsule corp. when she made to stride ahead. He listened and realised he could hear Bulma, and not only Bulma but also all of them.

“Come on woman, we’re going to give them the shock of their life.” He strode out, caught sight of Bulma and Seventeen sitting on some rubble chatting while Gohan and Eighteen stood talking quietly off to one side and Trunks was down in the dirt playing with toy cars. “Hello.” Vegeta stepped into their line of vision, keeping Bulma next to him. He watched the expressions that came over each of their faces with malicious intent.

His old Bulma looked horrified, Eighteen looked scared, Trunks looked happy, Gohan looked unsure and Seventeen looked angry. “What’s wrong?” Vegeta taunted. “You seem surprised to see me?” He took a step closer, pulling Bulma with him, who waved almost sarcastically.

“Oh My God!” The old Bulma shrieked. “It’s not possible…” Her mouth dropped open when she saw herself standing next to Vegeta.

“Oh, I’m afraid it is possible, you see I was able to attain another power source for the time machine. Unfortunately it caused your blasted machine to jump dimensions. I just picked up Bulma here when I ended up on Namek.” Vegeta smirked. “Don’t worry you’re pretty little heart Bulma, you can stay with your Tin Can Man, I’ve fond a new you and she’s much better in bed.” He continued to taunt her.

“Tin Can Man indeed.” Seventeen jumped down and walked towards them, his icy blue eyes focusing on the young Bulma. “I’m Seventeen, and I’d just like you to know that when Vegeta starts neglecting you, like he did with my Bulma, then you’re welcome to come and join me.” He gave her a lady killer smile and looked up just in time to see Vegeta’s first hit him in the face, sending him spinning back into a pile of rubble.

“Vegeta!” The new Bulma moved closer to her new saiyan lover. “Is that the android?”

“Oh yes, that’s him.” Vegeta put an arm around Bulma. “That boy there is your future son and that’s Gohan over there with Tin Can Gal.”

“Wow…Your world is really fucked up.” Bulma raised her eyes at the group in front of her, not impressed with what she saw.

“Tell me about it, but now we have some business to discuss…” Vegeta turned to Seventeen who was climbing out of the rubble.

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