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Chapter 11
RICH AND POOR
She looked at him, she wanted nothing more than to run away.
What they were about to do was everything her 'father' had done to her in many
years...
How would she be able to do that with the guy she loved? She looked deep into
his eyes and could almost cry as he took his armour off.
"NO!" She yelled getting up from the bed she was sitting on.
"Huh?" Vegeta said, wondering if she wanted to lead...
She pushed pass Vegeta, who fell down on his back.
"Wha-wha-what? What's the matter?" He asked getting up grabbing her by
the arm.
"Let go!" She yelled, blinded by her fear.
"No freaking way! Not till you tell me what's going on. Why are you
suddenly acting like I'm about to rape you?"
She started crying. "Please, can we wait? Just one night? Hold me tonight!
Don't try anything! Just hold me, please?"
Vegeta turned her around, and held her close. Burying his face in her hair, as
she cried on his shoulder.
Bulma soon stopped crying just sniffled a little. "I love you!" She
whispered.
Vegeta starred into the wall behind her, his eyes black as the as the darkest
night. And he stopped breathing for a second.
Her tiny arms were attaching her to him as glue.
He was silent as a shadow moving in the dark.
Which thoughts went through the prince's head? Why was he so silent?
He held her even tighter as if he was scared that she might disappear into the
dark.
They stood like that for what seemed like hours. Suddenly her arms let go of
him; she was asleep.
He picked her up and carried her to the bed.
"I love you to!" He whispered, as he placed himself next to her, and
held her close again. He looked into the dark, not knowing why he suddenly felt
so guilty.
It was that feeling which had made him so silent before. The feeling of guild,
guild for not telling her that he loved her too. Guild for all he had done, he
had treated her like dirt, he was a terrible king and he had not wanted a queen
for other things than sex and an heir...
He was not who she thought he was, and when she figured that out, he would loose
her love. He closed his eyes. He would loose her trust, and he would loose her.
The first and probably only love of his life...
They were right! Love was a dangerous poison!
He sighed and fell asleep, next to him was his queen. How the hell would he
survive without her? He had just found her and already fought for her. How much
could the two of them handle?
She awoke, much later. It was still dark, and there was lots of time to sunset.
She looked at Vegeta whom was sleeping right next to her. He looked so worried;
she smiled and kissed him on the lips.
He awoke a little puzzled. "Nice way to be wakened." He said.
"Might need to tell my maid to do that," he smirked.
She kissed him again. "Your right, I should tell my personal guard the
exact same thing. You remember him, don't you? My 'boyfriend' Kakkarot, whom I
was about to have an affair with. If the majesty hadn't stopped it..." She
smirked at him.
"Try and I'll rip his nuts of!" He said. Then cupped her cheek in his
hand. "Feeling better?"
She smiled and sat on top of him. "Much! You kept your promise, I'm very
proud."
Bulma leaned down for a kiss. They kept kissing, she didn't even notice as their
amounts of clothe decreased to nothing...
"Maybe we should stop," Vegeta said looking at the naked woman
underneath him.
They had turned so that now he was on top.
"Why?" She asked. "I'm no longer scared! Cause I know that I can
trust you."
A blank look crossed the prince's face. He sat up. "This isn't right. I'm
not nice as you think; I wouldn't hesitate killing some poor girl if she was in
my way. I'm not noble; I shouldn't have the title as a king. Do you know why I
had to find a queen?"
Bulma was silent, also sitting up, looking at him. "I, why are you telling
me this?"
"I had to get a queen, so that we together could produce an heir, a son,
the next king... After that we would dispose her, get rid of the woman who had
given me all she was..."
Bulma looked at him. "WHY, are you telling me this? Look if you want me to
go, if you regret your decision, just say so! It's not like I threw myself at
you or anything so it wouldn't be the last bit embarrassing." She said the
last part very sarcastically.
He shook his head. "You said that you loved me, but were you sure? Do you
love me now? Now you know how good a king you've married, do you love me
now?"
"I'm not so sure," she said.
And he sighed closing his eyes. "Then you may g-"
"But I think so, and I'll make sure that you keep your queen. Besides you
were immature before now it's time to grow up! I know you are wise, so use it!
Be the king, no the man I know you can be!"
He looked at her, and the smirk returned to his face. "Well there's one
specific thing I'll need to become a man..."
He pulled the sheets to him, and with the sheets came the queen.
Vegeta placed himself on top of her again. He kissed her lips, her wonderful
soft lips. She smelled so sweet, and tasted so good. He wondered if he should
eat her in instead. (A joke!)
Her fingers were messing his hair. But he didn't mind; she was there, she was
close; she was his!
His hands started roaming her body, but since it was his first time, and back
then you didn't get a book named the birds and the bees, he was pretty lost...
He had no idea how, when or how. But since they were both nervous it didn't
really matter...
He felt his way around her body. Learning things about the female... Sure he was
learning And enjoying, all the same time.
Bulma had no idea why, but every time he crossed certain arias on her body it
just felt soo good, she had to make a little whimper or moan. She had never
experienced that with her 'father'.
Vegeta kept feeling his way around her body. He knew about erections, what
happened when a man wanted you know intercourse with a woman. And he could most
defiantly say that, that was happening to him... It was almost so bad that it
hurt.
But he wouldn't go further unless he was one 100 percent sure that she was
ready.
She was about to burst, was he teasing her or didn't he know what had to go
where?
"Vegeta, now!" She said starring directly into his eyes.
He bit his lip as he proceeded to push himself very slowly into her scared she
might get hurt.
~ So gentle. ~ She though with a wonder reaching for a kiss.
Vegeta continued to pull in and out of her slowly...
Panting and moaning filled the room.
"Faster!" She moaned.
Vegeta was clueless so he simply obeyed.
"Oh god!" She bit her lip hard.
"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" Vegeta asked slowing down about to
stop.
"If you stop now I'll cut a specific part of your body off..."
Vegeta winced and kept going, he wasn't really interested in stopping either, he
was about to come he could feel it...
He kissed her one more time. Then she started clutching the sheets, moaning
louder and louder till she was screaming his name.
Vegeta pushed one more time, but then she tightened around him, the tightness
made him come too.
Both sweaty and tired now just lay there looking into each other's eyes.
"I-" He began but stopped and sighed.
"I know!" She said and smiled. "I know!"
He rolled of her, and she gave him one last kiss before she fell asleep.
Vegeta too fell asleep, not worrying about anything anymore...
Vegeta was the first to awake; the sun was peeping into the room.
~ Sunset has never been more beautiful. ~ He thought to himself.
He shook the body, which head was resting on his chest, gently.
She awoke groggily. "What?"
"See!" He said pointing out the window; he was like a little boy
trying to show his mommy or daddy something he'd made...
"Wow," she gasped. "It's gorgeous!"
"I must get up, I have things to do!" He said.
"So soon?"
"You can stay a little while if you like." He said.
"I like. I need a couple hours more of my beauty sleep."
He got up and looked at her smirking. "Not even a thousand could
help."
She growled, but smiled non-the less and closed her eyes going back to sleep.
Vegeta got dressed and went to talk with Nappa.
"I wish to give her the bastard as a wedding gift." Vegeta said.
"Then she can get her revenge!"
AN: Heh, well next time I'll torture the father! I promise, but I had to make a
cliff-hanger so that at least some of you'll stay...