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Recovery	By : Not_Bulma06 Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female > Vegeta/Bulma Views: 4750 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 12: Unknown Variables
Disclaimer: I do not own or profit from DBZ.
It has been a while since adding a chapter, I am adding some of the DBS story line to keep my own story fresh. It will be wrapping up soon. The aspects from DBS will not contain major spoilers. Please enjoy!

Vegeta knew something troubled his mate. Since the appearance of Lord Beerus with his attendant Whis and the debacle of Bulma’s birthday party she seemed off put by something. It was a world wind rush since coming back from their time in ‘paradise’, the two dangerous deities showing up, and the announcement of Videl’s pregnancy; the pair had not been able to return into a normal routine of their married life.
Bulma stood staring blankly out the window, watching Trunks and Goten play. Vegeta came to her side, “What has you so fixated out there woman? The welps are just wasting the afternoon away.” He glanced over to his still silent mate unable to read her expression. Tears welled up in her eyes before bursting out into quaking sobs as she dropped to her knees. He swooped in to wrap his arms around his crumpled wife.
“I….am….so….old Vegeta!” The prince looked down into the red teary eyes of his wife with confusion written across his face. Never had he thought of his wife as old or unattractive. Why was her age suddenly an issue? “What are you blabbering about woman? Calm down and speak to me.”
After a few more sobs Bulma managed to pull herself together enough to sit on the couch next to Vegeta. He held her hand feeling uneasy with Bulma suddenly being so emotionally unstable again. She finally broke the uneasy silence between them.
“I’m sorry Vegeta. I just have been a bit shocked since finding out Videl is pregnant. I mean if you do the math, she must have gotten pregnant the last night on the planet. You and I have been together almost countless times in the recent months….”
Vegeta still in a mess of confusion still did not know where this conversation was going. “Yes the boy must of impregnanted her and we have been intimate as well….I don’t see the connection to that and why you are being so unreasonably emotional.”
Her crystal blue eyes narrowed, “Figures you wouldn’t understand. Idiot. Jeesh, even Goku picked up on the fact ChiChi wanted to have another baby.” She jerked her hand away, crossing her arms to turn away from Vegeta.
“What does Kakarot and his mate have to do with this woman?” He could never pin point what she would get so emotional over. Why can’t women just say what they mean?
“I want another baby.” She whispered.
His jaw dropped, taken back by this revelation. “Is that all? I have not once said anything against reproducing with you again woman! I never intrude on your womanly issues. Besides you have never brought up the subject!”
“I know Vegeta….I just wonder if I can even get pregnant now…surely with all the times you and I….we would have had at least one more child by now.”
Silence hung in the air between them. Perhaps there was some reason she had not become with child in recent months. He never intented to produce another child but still….the question still loomed in the air. Could there be a medical reason that children aren’t being produced?
“Look woman I will submit to any medical tests you insist on running on one condition. I want you to not get irrationally outraged.”
“At what? What would outrage me Vegeta?”
“I need to go train. I would be training under Whis if he will take me.” Bulma’s expression unreadable, “Look with Lord Beerus now aware of us and this planet, I feel there may be greater threats on the horizon.”
“I’ll think about it.”
Bulma stood with a file folder full of paper work sent over from the medical division of Capsule Corp. She and Vegeta had been through a battery of tests concerning fertility. Her own apprehensions kept her from opening the folder and seeing the results. The folder pulled from her hands, Vegeta flipped through it. “ No point in waiting all day. The papers will not read themselves.”
Vegeta shuffled through the papers, feeling the nervous gaze of Bulma burning into him. He finally came to a results page. Bulma Briefs summary: With in Normal Ranges. John Doe summary: With in Normal Ranges. “We are fine woman. Nothing is wrong with you.”
His mate still looked loaded down with worry. Her trusted science had confirmed what he long believed; nothing was medically wrong with either of them. This would be one of those times he would have to act more human for her sake. Setting down the folder full of papers he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into a reassuring embrace. He could feel the tension ease away from her small frame.
“It will happen in due time. Stressing about it will not help.” He looked down to meet her gaze. Her cheeks stained with tears. He brought a hand up, pulling off the glove with mouth and allowing it to drop to the floor. He wiped away her tears away and brought his lips down to tenderly meet hers.
“EEEEEEWWWWWWWW!!!” Trunks dramatically yelled as he covered his eyes. Goten howling with laughter next to him as Vegeta immediately moved away from Bulma. The Saiyan prince flushed deep red, Bulma giggling in response did not help ease the sting of embarrassment.
“Geee Trunks I’ve never seen your dad and mom like that.” Goten attempted at a whisper,” You think that’s where Gohan and Videl learned to sneak off and kiss??”
Vegeta growled startling the two half-Saiyans to high tail it to Trunk’s room for more play time. Once the pair of rowdy boys disappeared up stairs Bulma approached her husband, a playful grin about her lips. Snaking her arms around his thick bicep, “I think we should go have a private talk.”
“Fine woman.” He rolled his eyes, obviously missing her flirtatious innuendo. He followed her up to the master bedroom. She quickly shut the door behind them, the audible click of the lock caught Vegeta’s attention.
He turned to look back at the door, his mate seemly to have disappeared. Pulling and tugging at his neither regions caught his attention. Bulma on her knees, tearing away his apparently offensive leg ware revealed his thick soft member. She took him quickly into her mouth, hungry sucking him deep into the furthest reaches of her throat. The blue haired vixen quickly found her rhythm, bobbing her head to and fro along his now ridged shaft.
Vegeta ran his fingers through her silky locks to take hold of her head. He bucked his hips against her lips each time she plunged forward. His head crained back letting a throaty moan rumble from his clenched jaws. He could feel himself draw near climax. His breath forced and ragged, he hissed his mate’s name. Looking down into the crystal blue pools of his mate, gaze never faltering as she continued to move along his shaft.
Fiery heat shooting into the back of her throat, Vegeta felt himself release. One final thrust of his powerful hips, he emptied himself completely before pulling himself from Bulma. He brought her to stand with him, pulling her close to him. With a sly grin he whispered, “We should talk more often.”
Their tender moment interrupted by the sound of knocking at the door. Hastily righting himself into his pants he furrowed his brows with annoyance. “What is it?” He snapped at whoever dared to interrupt his time in his own room with his mate.
“Dad there is some weird guy who says he is here to see you.” Trunks meekly said, he could feel his father’s glare through the solid wood door. Another familiar voice of Goten chimed in, “Yeah some tall blue guy named Weeeezer or wizard?”
“Whis.” Vegeta said quietly to himself.
“Yeah that’s it!”
“You both get to Trunk’s room. Now.”
The boys disaapeared as instructed. Bulma and Vegeta composed themselves before heading to the main dining area. Vegeta left Bulma to bring out various Earthling treats as he head to the main garden. He had Bulma’s blessing to train under Whis. Now he just needed Whis to accept him as his student. He could see the slender form of Whis standing in the middle of the pathway, giggling at the antics of the native animals.
Whis’s body language changed upon sensing Vegeta’s approach. More formal stance as he turned to face the prince, “Well hello Vegeta. I was surprised to receive your invitation. What can I do for you today?”
Bulma came to join the pair, ready to invite the pair back in for the buffet of treats. What she saw shocked her. Vegeta kneeling down before Whis. She came in ear shot, Vegeta was asking to be his student. Never had Bulma hear her proud husband genuinely ask for anything, especially when it came to training. He had always barked orders at her when it came to building him training tools.
The afternoon continued on, Whis eating his fill of various foods. Bulma chatting it up with the other worldly man, cracking jokes while Vegeta sat in a quiet reserved state. Whis soon departed, thanking the pair for the wonderful invitation and food. The couple stood in silence as he disappeared, traveling back to the planet where Lord Beerus still slept.
“He is now my master, and I his student. I will be leaving soon.” Vegeta said, turning to Bulma. Her expression surprising, full of excitement.
“Well since you are taking off soon, we need a vacation!”

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