"Prince Vegeta just wants to show you something Bulma." Goku chimed in as he took another bite of ategev.
Is that true? Bulma's blue eyes catch Vegeta's.
Yamcha takes a step forward, "If she chooses to go." Yamcha's hand opens ready for battle if Bulma answers is no.
"I'll go." Bulma mutters softly.
Yamcha nodded a hard nod as his hand relaxed.
Vegeta glanced away from Bulma and walk forward hand in hand with her.
Crossing by Yamcha Vegeta growled, "Either way I would've won"
Bluma looked back at Yamcha as they went through the doors.
"Don't worry Yamcha she will be fine. Prince Vegeta is serious about her. He would never hurt her." Standing Goku placed a hand on Yamcha's shoulder.
"I want her to have a choice in her mate not by force." jerking Goku's arm off him he walks to the side balcony.
Looking at the doors Bulma and Vegeta just left from Goku frowns, But who is it really going to be?
In the Hallway of Vegeta's Castle
Bulma looks down at her fingers laced with Vegeta's. His hands are so much bigger then my own. They feel rough yet comforting in some odd way.
Bulma's lips press together as her blue eyes look up at Vegeta with wonder not understanding why this is so.
Feeling Bulma's eyes on him Vegeta let's her look her fill without a spoken word between them. He keeps his set pace for his destination as his fingers lightly hold her's not wanting to hurt her. Coming to one of the doors Vegeta hit's a button off to the side with his other hand.
The doors slides open.
The warm small hand that Vegeta once held was now gone as he watches Bulma race into the room.
Bulma's lips part as she grabs the banister. Her blue eyes light up with excitement at the sounds of buzzing from the machines. A few people look up as she enters, Vegeta walking up behind her waving the people to keep working.
Is that what I think it is! Bulma leans on the banister to get a better look, it can't be! Oh but it is! And over there!
Bulma shifts her body to lean the other way, ohhhh! I always wanted to see that! And that too!
She whips her head around to look up at Vegeta.
Vegeta's feels a hit to his gut, knowing it's not from fist but from Bulma's smile she's giving him at this moment, her smile makes it hard for me to breath. Why didn't I notice it before?
Vegeta takes in the sight before him. Bulma's eyes lite with pleasure as she looks up at him, her full lips in a smile, her cheeks flushed from excitement.
I've never seen the Woman like this before, yet it pleases me to know I made her smile... Vegeta frowns at that odd thought. I starting to go stupid like-
"What is this place?"
Vegeta couldn't help but pause a few moments before answering, "Your workshop."
Bulma's eyebrow rises, he's joking right? "My workshop? But how..."
Bulma grew silent as Vegeta's hands raise up. All the workers in the room stop as all eyes fall on Vegeta, "I do so order you are now here to serve this woman. For this is her workshop and what she asks to be done will be done or pay with your life."
All eyes fall on Bulma as whisperer spread through the crowd.
Talk about uncomfortable... Bulma shifts under the eyes of the stranger who she is now in charge of alright so he wasn't joking...why are they all looking at me still?
Stepping closer Vegeta leans down to whisper in her ear, "They wait for your command."
Bulma's eyes snap up to meet Vegeta's, can he read my mind now? First he reads it in the thrown room about Goku and now here.
Bulma jerks up her chin, "I knew that." Bulma your such a lair...
Facing the crowed Bulma just smiles softly, "Please continue..."
The noises of the machines once again fills the room, the workers went back to what they were doing before.
Bulma let's out a sigh, this is going to take some getting used too. But why is he being so kind to me now? Is it because he wants to-
Vegeta slowly comes to stand behind Bulma. His fingers find the banister on either side of her.
Bulma tenses feeling the heat of his body on her back. Shivers run through Bulma's body as her heart beat starts to pick up. Relax Bulma! Don't let him know he works you up this much. Come on! He's not that good looking...images of his naked body fill her mind, who am I kidding?
Leaning down Vegeta's mouth finds Bulma's ear, "Does this please you Woman?"
Vegeta's warm breath causes goosebumps to form on her neck, she shifts forward a bit to break the heated touch of his mouth, Don't you dare go weak at the knee Bulma!
Bulma's fingers grip the banister trying hard to stay upright and gain control over her body's reactions.
Vegeta's eyes watch, seeing her fight a battle within her.
He chuckles to himself, Deny me all you want Woman.. yet your body already knows who it's master is.
Leaning closer Vegeta presses his body against her back. She will give in.
Bulma growls, his closeness is getting to be too much!
Bulma's eyes close as she feels not only his hard warm body but also something else hard.
Bulma's breath catches then she coughs to cover it up. Smooth Bulma...very smooth...
Bulma feels the rumble of Vegeta's chest before a chuckle is heard in her ear, her eyes close.
"Woman I'll ask again, does this please you?" Vegeta's voice sounding low and husky.
Bulma's growls then snaps, "Have you ever heard of personal space?"
Vegeta smirks as his arms shift from the banister to wrap around her body, drawing her into him more, "Your my mate. No space is 'personal space' as you call it."
Bulma intakes a breath as she rasps, "I'm not your mate-
"Yet." Vegeta finishes for her.
Bulma tries to pull out of his arms in frustration "Vegeta what is the real reason your so determined to have me as a mate? You told me I'm ugly, weak, and poor. What could you gain in mating with me?"
Vegeta became stun by the question yet his face didn't show it as it remained motionless. His black eyes look about knowing what they've been saying can be heard by the workers. Damn Saiyan hearing
Letting her go Vegeta turns toward the doors they've entered, "Come with me Woman."
Bulma stood there motionless a moment wondering if she should follow.
Vegeta stopped outside the door to look back at Bulma. Know her not to obey orders, "Woman."
Before Bulma could say anything or move Vegeta's had her in his arms outside her workshop heading half way down the hallway.
Bulma's lips part to form words having trouble, What just happen? How did that happen? Is he really that fast? I was just standing there a second ago looking at him a few feet away and now I'm here.
Bulma's blue eyes look up at him with somewhat in awe.
Ignoring the looks given from Bulma, Vegeta racked his brain about her questions, why must I have her as my mate? What do I gain from her?
Vegeta's black eyes glances down at Bulma a moment, Perhaps it's just lust or perhaps-
"Prince Vegeta!" a voice echos through the hallway.
Vegeta growls, Kacorotte will be getting a face bashing soon.
"Goku!" Bulma smiled trying to get out of Vegeta's arms, "Vegeta, put me down!"
Not likely Woman Vegeta quickened his pace so Goku had to run to keep up. "Wait Prince Vegeta! I was told to bring Bulma to the red room by her parents."
"I'll take her Kacorotte." Vegeta changes his direction to head toward the red room.
Goku steps in front of Vegeta, "Your father has ordered you not to take her."
Bulma looks between both the Vegeta and Goku watching the testosterone level rise, okay I need to do something fast!
"I'll go. Vegeta my parent may have something very important to tell me. Let me down.." oh I'll never hear the end of this, "please"
Vegeta slowly lowers Bulma to the ground without saying a word, he watches as Goku takes her towards the red room.
As Bulma rounds the bend with Goku Vegeta felt a part of him go with her, or perhaps it's love...
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