A/N
– Here is the 2nd last chapter…my goodness! Only one chapter to go
after this! Oh well, that’s okay; I have some other great fic idea’s!
Anyhoo,
I hope you all like this chapter…it’s strange and I only wrote it because of
something Leah said. My other muse Luca is currently helping me to write ‘Bad
Seed’
By
the way, this time I rip of the ending of ‘alien’ and ‘aliens’ (since they both
end the same way!)
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“Lucas!” Gasped Bulma.
“Lucas!” Gasped Vegeta.
“Hi.” Lucas waved at them, “Bet you thought I was gone for good, didn’t
you? Bet you thought once I had melted away through the fabric of reality I’d
never come back, didn’t you?”
“Well…yeah.” Bulma grabbed her dress of the floor and pulled it back
on, “I suppose you came back for a reason?”
“But of course! I came back for…revenge!” Lucas laughed crazily.
Vegeta raised and an eyebrow, unimpressed, “And your going to get
revenge by doing what exactly?”
Lucas paused in his laughter, “I…I…”
“You didn’t think this through did you?” Bulma asked as Lucas
floundered.
“Yes!” Lucas crossed his arms over his chest defiantly, “I am going to
kill you by…by…dammit!” Lucas began to curse, “I’ll think of something you
know! You can’t escape me forever! Just because I can’t touch Vegeta...doesn’t
mean I can’t get revenge on you Bulma!” Lucas laughed again, this time
triumphantly, “I shall kill you! I shall
drag you down into a dreary grave, Bulma! Mwa ha ha ha ha!”
“And how, pray tell, do you intend on doing that?” Bulma asked as she
sidled up to the computer again and placed her fingers over a small red button.
Vegeta saw where her fingers were and grabbed hold of the desk edge.
Bulma nodded at him and, with her free hand, grabbed hold of the chair, which
was bolted down.
Lucas, unaware of Vegeta grasping the table and Bulma grasping the
chair didn’t seem to realise that something big was about to happen, so when
Bulma pressed the red button and the air lock opened Lucas had only a second,
which he spent squealing in fear, before he was sucked out into the cold
blackness of space.
Bulma, hanging onto the chair for dear life, screamed despite herself
as he grip loosened, “Vegeta! Get to the button…I’m slipping!” She yelled
desperately.
Vegeta nodded and managed to edge his way towards the button, grunting
once when he almost lost his grip and was almost sucked out the air lock.
Luckily he managed to get another grip and managed to press the red button
again.
The air lock whirred close again and Bulma and Vegeta dropped to the
floor as the suction stopped.
Bulma lay on her back, breathing hard, “Is he…gone?”
Vegeta pulled himself up and made his way to a window, he peered
outside and chuckled, “Oh yeah…he’s out there…and he’s not happy.”
“What’s that mean?” Bulma pulled herself up and tiredly made her way to
the window, she gasped as she caught sight of Lucas, a mere black dot, being
sucked into a nearby star.
“I guess he got a little too hot under the collar!” Vegeta joked lamely.
Bulma rolled her eyes, “I’m just glad it’s over…hopefully he won’t
ever, ever come back to bother us again.” Bulma paused then raised her eyes
heavenward as though imploring some unseen person who was plotting her destiny
for mere entertainment purposes, then added another, “Ever again!”
Vegeta flung an arm around Bulma’s shoulder, “So…now that we’re alone
again, think we could pick up where we left off?”
Bulma smirked at him, “I think that’s a definite possibility!”
Vegeta put his hands on Bulma’s waist and pulled her close to him,
“This dress is far too…” Vegeta began to bunch the material in his hands then
tore the dress in two, “…flimsy.” He smirked at Bulma’s outraged look, “I
mean...look how easily it tore apart!”
Bulma licked her lips and placed her hands on Vegeta’s shoulders, no
longer uneasy being scantily clad in Vegeta’s presence, and stood on tip toe to
kiss him, “Your so cute when you tell blatant lies!”
Bulma hooked her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his
waist as Vegeta picked her up and kissed her, “You’re mine now little
weakling.” He whispered against her mouth provocatively, “You’re my woman for
ever and ever.”
“Good.” Bulma murmured as Vegeta hotly kissed her neck, his teeth nipping
at her soft flesh.
Vegeta carried her into the bedroom and dropped her on the bed,
impatiently tearing off his blue suit and joining her on the bed with a small
growl. He pulled her beneath him and stared possessively down at her, his tail
swishing behind him in excitement.
Bulma moaned loudly, his hand slipped down to her panties and began to
rub her womanhood through the lacy material.
“Oh…Geta!” She moaned, arching her back and panting slightly as Vegeta
continued to drive her crazy.
“You know woman…when I first saw you back on Namek I thought you were
gorgeous…but looking at you now, beneath me like this, your ten times more
beautiful.” Vegeta kissed her again and pulled her panties off.
“I…thought you were a raving psychotic when I first met you.” Bulma
confessed, “Of course, now I think you’re the most gorgeous, sexy man I’ve ever
seen…what I saw in Yamcha I’ll never know.”
Vegeta chuckled and licked Bulma’s neck, then he positioned himself at
her entrance and thrust into her, closing his eyes as a wave of pleasure rocked
over him.
Bulma groaned and arched against him, lifting her hips to meet each of
his hard thrusts.
Vegeta was panting over her now and Bulma opened her eyes to watch his
face as he made love to her.
His eyes were closed tightly and sweat was beginning to bead on his
forehead. The sheer concentration and pleasure etched across his face
fascinated Bulma and she lent up to hiss him, but the kiss didn’t last long as
Bulma began to come, she flopped back onto the bed, her fingers clutching at
Vegeta’s back as he thrust into her one last time before they both came.
“Our first…time…doing that…as husband…and wife.” Vegeta murmured to her
in between pants.
Bulma grinned and snuggled up to him.
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Vegeta sat up with a start and dressed in his blue training suit as the
ship shuddered and the computers voice came on line, “Warning, Warning, entering the atmosphere
of a planetary body.”
Bulma scrambled to her feet and pulled some clothes on then scampered
out main deck where Vegeta was already punching random buttons, a worried but
oddly happy look on his face as he hit a few more button and chuckled despite
the danger.
“Computer, can you identify the planet?” Bulma asked, as she shooed
Vegeta away from the buttons, aware now of his button-pushing fetish and handed
him his armour, which he pulled on and clicked into place.
There was a pause before the computer responded, “The planet has been identified
as the planet Earth.”
Bulma and Vegeta exchanged looks of amazement, “Computer land at these
co-ordinates.” Bulma punched in the co-ordinates of capsule corp and turned to
faceVegeta, “We’re home…”
“Yeah…home.” Vegeta smirked, “I can’t wait to see the expression on
those guys face when they hear what we’ve been up to!”
A/N
– Wahoo! There finally back at Earth…but what kind of reception are they going
to get once they land? What will the Z gang think of Vegeta and Bulma’s
relationship and more importantly…what will Vegeta do to Yamcha? ^_^
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