A/N – I swore I’d never do another fanfic…but here I am again with another damned song fic – not that this fic is bad, its actually very good…no don’t leave! *Grabs fic readers and forces them to sit and read* Now the song is called #1. Crush and it’s by Garbage, oh and its from Vegeta’s point of view.

Enjoy my nice little obsession fic! ^_^

 

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I would die for you

 

I would die for you

I've been dying just to feel you by my side, to know that you're mine

 

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Vegeta watched Bulma as she made him breakfast – did she know how sexy she looked in the nightgown? It wasn’t fair…she did this to torture him. It was typical of women like her, the ones that liked to tease, here he was, Vegeta, Prince of saiyans, staying on this slime ball of a planet so he could train to beat some androids…and did she say thank you?

Nooo, of course not, she just had continual fights with her Baka boyfriend and went shopping…admittedly she did ague with him a lot, that was fun, but the fights never went anywhere like Vegeta hoped they would, no matter how angry he managed to get her she ever let out that anger in, say, a sudden onslaught of passion.

Vegeta grinned as Bulma bent to pick something off the floor and her night gown rode high up her thigh, she turned, saw him looking and smiled smugly, going back to cooking him breakfast.

Oh yeah, she wanted him…

 

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I would cry for you

I would cry for you

 

I will wash away your pain with all my tears, I'm drowning on fear

 

 

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Should he make his move now? Vegeta grimaced to himself, he’d been putting off asking the woman how she felt about him for weeks now…he new she wanted him, she’d be mad not to, he just wasn’t sure how he’d feel if it turned out she didn’t want him at all…rejection wasn’t something he’d ever had to deal with when he’d been conquering planets… Bulma lay two plates of food down in front of him and her inadvertently flashed her cleavage, Vegeta grinned again, he’d like to conquer her planets…

“Vegeta! Stop staring at my tits and eat your breakfast, I didn’t spend hours slaving away on a hot stove so you could perve on me!” Bulma made a show of banging around the pots as she dished out more food.

Vegeta ate slowly, enjoying her obvious frustration, she was so beautiful, so unique and sexy…God…he had to have her, he’d die if he didn’t.

 

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I will pray for you

 

I will pray for you,

 

I will sell my soul for something pure and true, someone like you

 

 

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Vegeta wondered how the woman could still look so young and pure to him even though he knew she’d been with several new men since Yamcha had dumped her.

And yet she still looked as yummy as ever…

He stood up and slowly crept up behind her, licking his lips as he grabbed her waist and brought her body back against his,

“Vegeta what are you doing?” Bulma sounded short of breath, from fear or lust Vegeta wasn’t sure…he didn’t really care, both emotions were a turn on, “’Geta?” She sounded unsure as she turned around to face him.

“Hush woman…” He kissed her neck and heard her moan softly, he’d been waiting for this moment ever since he’d seen the woman on Namek…she’s been so

gorgeous, if Krillen hadn’t been their he’d probably have…no, he wouldn’t think like that, he wasn’t a murdering, plundering bastard any more…well…not really…

Bulma moaned louder as Vegeta’s hands crept down and pulled her lower body into contact with his, “Tell me woman, do you want this?” Vegeta licked the bite mark he had put on her neck, she shivered,

“God yes I want this…” Her hands traced over his muscles and she tugged his unbuttoned pink ‘Bad Man’ shirt off,

“Why do you want me?” Vegeta kissed her again and backed her up against one of the kitchen cabinets, “What do I have that you need?”

“You’re…” Bulma looked at him with hungry eyes, they narrowed and he saw something dark and animal like slit through them, “You’re bad, I want something bad…”

“I can be as bad as you like.” Vegeta smirked and lifted her up; Bulma wrapped her legs around his and hungrily kissed him, arching against him.

 

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See your face every place that I walk in

 

Hear your voice every time that I'm talkin'

 

You will believe in me, and I will never be ignored

 

 

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Vegeta dropped Bulma onto the bed and pulled off his white muscle shirt, Bulma almost coyly waited on the bed panting slightly, her sexy black nightdress pulling tight against her breasts,

“Mmmm, you look good enough to eat.” Bulma pulled him onto the bed and straddled him; “I’ve been wanting to do this for a while…you should have come onto me sooner.”

“I know…but I liked seeing you squirm while you waited for me make my move, it was very entertaining.”

“You like entertaining?” Bulma chuckled, “How ‘bout this for entertaining…” She slowly pulled her nightdress over her head, then she let it drift to the floor, she shook out her unruly locks of hair and swayed above him, moving in time to music he couldn’t hear, but music to which he could feel the beat.

He sat up and pulled her in close against him, letting his hands slowly drift up her body, lingering on her full breasts before moving to her back to press her in hard

against him.

“Tell me you want me…” He whispered against her mouth, gently kissing her as his hands kneaded into her back, “Tell me you need me…”

“I want you…I need you…” Bulma ran her nails down his back and revelled in the hiss of pleasure that came from Vegeta.

 

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I will burn for you

 

Feel pain for you

 

I will twist the knife and bleed my aching heart, and tear it apart

 

 

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“Tell me you want me Vegeta…” She countered, kissing his chest, licking and gently biting every inch of his muscled chest, “Tell me you need me too…”

“I want you woman…from the first moment I wanted you.” Vegeta looked at her, unashamed, “You’re the most sexy creature I’ve ever laid eyes on, you were wasted on that weakling boyfriend of yours, you deserve a real man.”

“Are you a real man?” Bulma whispered against his lips, loving the wicked feeling that came from lying with Vegeta,

“As much a man as you’re a woman.” Vegeta lay back down and looked up at his woman through heavy lidded eyes, “You’re a bad girl on the inside aren’t you?”

“As bad as they come, sweet heart.” Bulma voice was low and husky, “Is this what you want?” She undid the drawstring on his pants, “Some bad girl to play with

tonight?”

“I want more then that woman.” Vegeta lay back and watched her as she undressed him, “I want you completely mine forever.”

“Forever’s a long time.” Bulma slowly pulled off her panties and threw them to some godforsaken corner of the room, “Sure you wont get bored?”

“With you?” Vegeta laughed and pulled his tiny mate underneath him, “Not damned likely…”

 

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I will lie for you

 

Beg and steal for you

 

I will crawl on hands and knees until you see, you're just like me

 

 

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Vegeta watched Bulma as she slept, tired from the daylong bed room activities, outside the sun had since set and the stars were now up, Vegeta decided that she looked more mysterious by night, more dangerous somehow.

Bulma stirred and opened her eyes, which were a blazing cobalt blue in the shadows of the room, she wrapped her arms around him and gaze a lazy smile,

“Do you know that Chichi once told me that you and I were so alike we were either going to end up killing each other or fucking each other…I guess we found out which.”

Vegeta smiled in the darkness and kissed her on passion-swollen lips, “Well I always knew which one I was going to do to you.” He smirked as he caught the bemused expression that crossed her face,

“Very sure of yourself aren’t you?”

“Of course, I’m the Prince of all saiyans.” He smiled as Bulma giggled,

“Yeah, Hail to the prince alright.”

 

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Violate all the love that I'm missin'

 

Throw away all the pain that I'm livin'

You will believe in me, and I can never be ignored

 

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The next morning Vegeta dressed and decided to let an exhausted Bulma sleep off the past day and nights rigorous activities, he paused by the bed and sat down on it, running his hand through her soft, fine hair.

She shifted in her sleep and he saw the mark on her neck that branded her as his woman; his mate and only his.

She was the only one he cared about, the only one he wanted, there was nothing he wouldn’t do for her, nothing he wouldn’t be, he’d always be there for her now and whether or not the words were said he cared for her.

She was his number one crush.

 

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I would die for you

 

I would kill for you

I will steal for you

I'd do time for you

I will wait for you

I'd make room for you

I'd sink ships for you,

Take the cross for you

Make me a part of you

Because I believe in you

I believe in you

 

I would die for you

 

 

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A/N – Well I hoped you liked that, not to lovey dovey for you all. I didn’t want to write a real lemony fic…but I hope this had enough spice to keep you all interested! Please review! ^_^

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