Disclaimer:
I don’t own DBZ or any rights to it. Maybe in an A/U I do, but not here.
“How can you possibly think I’m beautiful? I have a tail for God’s sake!” Bulma held up one hand as if to ward off Vegeta as he advanced towards her with a small smile on his face,
“So? A lot of people have tails? I just think your tail looks particularly nice. It suits you actually.” He took another step closer, moving slowly least he scare Bulma.
“What about these?” She held up her pointed nails, “Do you think they’re nice too?”
“They’re fun. Claws are fun, especially if your partner likes a little pain in the bed.” Vegeta widened his smile into a grin as Bulma stood there with her mouth hanging open, “And before you can ask I think your teeth are sexy, your eyes are gorgeous and your ears are cute.” Vegeta stopped in front of her and lightly rested his hands on her shoulders, “So lets re-cap shall we? You were already beautiful, but now that your half Fey your also nice looking, fun looking, sexy, gorgeous and cute. All in all I’d say that means you’re pretty damn beautiful.” Vegeta brushed his lips across hers.
“But I’m not human…” Bulma broke the kiss and gazed up at him with vulnerability in her eyes.
“No, you’re not, you’re more then just a human now.” Vegeta kissed her again, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her into contact with his body, for second Bulma was stiff in his arms but with a small groan she relaxed into his hold and kissed him back – she felt the same way that she had in all those dreams of her. Vegeta lifted her off the ground and laid her gently on the bed, his lips never once leaving contact with hers. He lay down beside her and kissed his way down to her neck where he nuzzled for a few seconds and then gently bit her, not enough to break her skin but a gentle pressure. Bulma gasped and writhed under him and with a start Vegeta realised she was purring. He slowly began to unlace the front of her dress, pausing every now and again to kiss her.
“Can’t you undress me any faster?” Bulma’s voice was a rusty growl and Vegeta looked up to find that her pupils had dilated into wide pools of blackness.
“Well…” Vegeta tore his gaze away from her endless eyes and looked down at her flimsy dress, “I could jut do this…” Vegeta tore the dress off her in one quick moment, expecting Bulma to shriek or pull back, instead she laughed throatily and pulled his up closer to her, her claws flexed against his back and she looked at him with a smile.
“You should have just done that from the start.” Despite her confident voice Vegeta could sense that she was not quite as self-assured as she pretended.
Vegeta took her hands in his and lifted them up to the front of his shirt, “Your turn,” Bulma’s hands hovered uncertainly over his shirt for a heart beat, then she dug her nails into the fabric and ripped down, shredding the shirt off him and then his pants.
“That was…unexpected.” Vegeta whispered as he discarded the rest of their clothes, and returned to kissing every square inch of her body. Under him Bulma’s breath came faster and more raggedly until she pulled him back up to her. He’d never been so completely ready to make a woman his before. The dreams he’d given to Bulma had only been that – dreams. This was the real thing. This was going to be their first time together.
“I need you Vegeta…now.” Her claws padded into his back and she pulled him down to her for a kiss, her tongue dancing against his. Her small body writhed under his as she tried to get as close to him as she possibly could. She could feel his hardened member against her leg and at that moment she wanted nothing more then to have it inside of her.
Vegeta growled a very animal growl as he positioned himself above Bulma, he stared into her eyes, trying to memorize the look in them as he thrust into Bulma, eager to have her after waiting so long. They moved against one another like to half of the same whole – each know what the other wanted most and both of them straining towards the orgasm that rocked them both at the same time.
“Bulma…” Vegeta moaned her name, while under him Bulma simply sobbed and moaned in complete pleasure, her body trembling.
“Wow.” Bulma lay still, surprised at the orgasm. No man had ever brought her before.
“Yes…wow.” Vegeta rubbed his forehead against her neck and then yawned, exposing small pointed fangs that Bulma hadn’t noticed till now.
“You have…fangs?” She sat up and looked at them more closely, “I never noticed your fangs before.”
“Really? Well I had them.” Vegeta gave her a boyish smile and Bulma was unable to help giggling. She’d never known that making love could be like that. So sweet and gentle and, well, loving, she gave Vegeta a smile of real happiness and ran her tail up and down his leg.
“I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy before, not even when I was little.”
“I know. Some people are just meant for the underground, you’re one of them. I’ve watched you ever since you first started running away into the forest. I was actually going to steal you away but I could never seem to do it.” Vegeta ran his hands though her hair and twirled a lock of it around his finger, “You’re never going to know how much I hate that ugly, fat lord who had you acting as his private whore. Even if you’d never called my name I would have broken the Fey laws and taken you down here anyway, just to get you away form him.”
“Wow…you hate him almost as much as I do.” Bulma ran her tongue over her fangs again, unable to stop feeling them. “Hey Vegeta, what animal am I half of?” Bulma happily lay back against the damp sheets, not bothered by the smell of sex as she usually was.
“Well, now that I’ve seen your eyes I can happily say that your half snow leopard. And if you’d like to know something else of interest, you’re the first Fey in over 500 years to ever turn half snow leopard.”
“Wow, I guess I’m pretty special then.”
“More special then you can possibly guess.” Vegeta reluctantly sat up in bed, “Unfortunately we have to get up now and go and address our people. Although the Fey have no actual wedding ceremony it is tradition for me to introduce you to our people as the queen.”
“Cool.” Bulma sat up and stretched, revelling at the feeling of strength and boundless energy that she felt, “Man, I feel so good.”
“Me too.” Vegeta gave her a smile that could only mean he was remembering the night before and Bulma blushed.
Vegeta and Bulma walked into what Vegeta had told Bulma was his throne room, lying near the throne itself was Goku and a black wolf, both of them fast asleep.
“Goku! Chichi!” Vegeta roared and Goku sprang upright, the room began to change and before long Chichi stood there, a dazed and sleepy look in her eyes, “Much better.” Vegeta grinned evilly.
“Vegeta…Good morning.” Goku smiled at Bulma, his gaze taking in every inch of her, “Wow…she turned out really pretty.”
Chichi rammed an elbow into her mates ribs and grinned also, “Sorry about him my Queen of all things…dark,” Chichi bowed her head, “He tends to get carried away. But he’s right, you do look good, much better then before.”
“Oh…thanks.” Bulma rubbed her hands against her skirt nervously and jumped when she felt one of Vegeta’s gloved hands take hers, “Umm…you’re a wolf?”
“Yep, I’m a Fey wolf.” Chichi grinned as if she couldn’t help herself, ‘I’m sorry…but I’m just so glad to see that you decided to stay with us.”
“I’m glad too!” Goku piped up,
Bulma looked closely at Goku, “If she’s a wolf then what are you?”
“I am an…Owl, it sounds dumb I know but trust me, it’s cool being an owl.”
“I trust you. Well Vegeta? What are you?”
“Oooooh! Vegeta didn’t tell her what he is!” Chichi and Goku looked at each other and smiled, “Go on Vegeta. Tell her.”
Vegeta rolled his eyes. “I’m a dragon. A very big, and very black dragon.” He shrugged his shoulders and looked up at the ceiling, “I don’t know why everyone makes such a fuss about it.”
“Everyone makes a fuss about it because you’re the only Fey Dragon ever!” Goku looked secretively at Bulma, “Vegeta’s just modest because mythical creatures run in his bloodline. His father was a griffin and his mother was a sphinx!”
“A dragon huh? That’s very cool.” Bulma squeezed his hand, “Well…are you going to introduce me to your people?”
Vegeta began to stride forwards but paused, “What’s with the rush?”
“Oh nothing, nothing. Just as soon as were done here I’d like to go above ground and pay a little visit to a certain lord.” Bulma gave a smile just as evil as Vegeta’s, “I feel I owe it to him to show him a little of the consideration he showed me.”
“Hmm, sounds fair.” Vegeta took her hand again and led her forward to a small wooden door that was barely noticeable behind the throne, “Here we go my love, say hello to you people.”