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 its 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'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
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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,
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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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Hear your voice every time that
I'm talkin'
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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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Feel pain for you
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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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Beg and steal for you
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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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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 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
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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! ^_^