Saiyans Can't Fight Destiny | By : ss_dragon_lady Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 6041 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I don’t own any of the Dragon Ball Series.
Thanks for all the reviews people. I am glad to be back on track. Anyway on with this chapter.
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Chapter 16
Delivery Boys and Much needed Talks
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“Mom is there any more pizzas?” Bra smiled coming out the door with Pan in tow.
“No the boys done got them all.” Bulma said shaking her head. She just had to get Vegeta started and now the boys too. The delivery guy that was left really had some nerve and mad a pass at them all.
“Wow!!! So much beauty in one house. That has to be a crime.” He smiled. “Are these your sisters Miss. Briefs?”
“Oh no that is my daughter and my..” Bulma started but he cut her off.
“Your daughter!!!! You’re not old enough to have a daughter her age.”
“Your funny. “ Bulma smiled. “The purple haired man is my son and he is 8 years older then her.”
“NO!!! That can’t be. Trunks Briefs is your son. Man I would like to be like him. A different girl every night and never looking back. You can’t be that old your to pretty for that.”
“I think we better be going in.” Bulma smiled pushing the girls towards the door. “ Have a nice night.”
“It will be a nice night if I could get a date with one of you lovely ladies.”
“No thank you.” Bra smiled.
“Come on girls.” Bulma said trying to get them in the house. He turned to Pan.
“What about you beautiful? Would you like to go somewhere and party. You sure are dressed up for it.” He said reaching a hand out to grab Pan’s. She took a step back right into Trunks. He quickly put his arm around her waist.
“She’s busy.” Trunks growled.
“In fact they all are.” Vegeta said taking Bra’s upper arm in a firm grip and steering her towards Goten. They turned and went into the house followed by Trunks and Pan. He then grabbed Bulma’s arm and pulled her closer to him. The guy decided he was going to cock an attitude.
“Who do you think you are?”
“I really think you need to leave before you get yourself killed.” Bulma laughed nervously.
“What is this old man going to kill me. I work out 5 hours a day to get this body. I seriously doubt he could even cause a bruise.” He said puffing out his chest to make his point. Through all this Bulma felt Vegeta’s Ki keep rising. She just knew he was going to go super.
“Thank you for delivering the pizzas now you’re going to die.” Bulma smiled. The guy laughed.
“Come on drop the old man and come have dinner with me. Hey I will even pay for it even though you got plenty of money to be paying for me.” Bulma had, had enough with that comment. She turned and was heading in the house when she smirked over her shoulder.
“Get him Vegeta.” That was all it took. Vegeta quickly went super and the pizza guy took off running at full tilt. With an evil smirk on his face Vegeta fired up Ki blasts and let them fly. He laughed evilly as the man was being chased all over the yard. With one last fiery blast the guy’s car was blown to bits. The guy now sat in a mud hole thanking Dende he was alive. Without a word, smirk in place, Vegeta turned and went into the house slamming the door behind him.
“Now I suppose you’re happy.” Bulma commented as Vegeta strutted into the dining room looking very proud of him self.
“Extremely.” Vegeta smirked as he sat down and pulled a pizza box to him. Bulma pointed at Bra.
“You missy just had to erg him on.”
“Of course mom.” Bra smiled then she turned to Vegeta. “So dad is he still alive?”
“Yes but his car isn’t.” Vegeta smirked.
“Vegeta you didn’t blow up another car did you?” Bulma asked getting another slice of pizza.
“Yes.” Vegeta stated around a bite of food. Pan and Goten was looking rather uncomfortable. They had never seen this side of the Briefs family. The one where they wanted Vegeta to get mad. Trunks noticed them and smiled.
“You two don’t worry mom will call and replace the guy’s car. This is how it usually is around here when everybody else leaves. You’ll get used to it.”
“So um how many cars have you blown up Vegeta?” Pan asked interested.
“I think it is close to 400 now. Right mom?” Bra grinned.
“Yes and some were pretty expensive.” Bulma said as she glared at Vegeta.
“I know the one tonight but why the others. “ Goten asked reaching for another box.
“Same reasons. “ Bra smiled. “They are always after me or mom. I think they do it on purpose because mom will give them whatever car they want to keep from getting sued. We shocked them tonight with Pan being here they were not expecting that. They will have to add her to the books now.”
“Don’t say that stuff Bra. I’m not in the same league as you two.” Pan said shaking her head.
“Pan don’t put yourself down like that.” Goten commented. He did not like Pan thinking of her self as being not good enough.
“It’s true. I’m just plain old Pan. I’d rather be sparring or hunting for the dragon balls then be shopping and partying.” Pan smiled sadly. Trunks slipped his tail around her waist and gave her a squeeze.
“I wouldn’t want you any other way.” Trunks smiled.
“Mom do you here this?” Bra asked stunned.
“Yes I do.” Bulma smiled. “I guess you’re right Pan. No you are not in the same league as us. You just make one up all by yourself. One that is above all the rest that no one can touch. After all you got my son didn’t you. The president of Capsule Corp. and the most chased after man on this planet.”
“Yeah mom’s right. On you wedding day 1000’s of women will be tearing down the little shrines to Trunks Briefs.” Bra teased. Pan was blushing. She had not thought of it that way before. She felt Trunks’ tail tighten again reassuring her. Vegeta smirked at the group.
“You all forget that he is the Prince of Saiyans and it is with my approval that they are mated. That goes for you two as well.” He said pointing at Bra and Goten. The group just shook their heads. Vegeta always had to have the last word and to feel important.
“Now if you boys feel like you can take me I feel like a spar.” Vegeta said standing up.
“Yeah.” Said Trunks and Goten getting up from the table and heading to the gravity room. Vegeta started walking then stopped and looked at Pan.
“Well woman are you coming? We will go easy on you.” He asked.
“No thanks Vegeta. I won’t be sparing for awhile well at least not with you guys.” Pan smiled.
“Fine but I will agree on this earthling custom of marriage on one condition. I want you able to go super on command by that day. “
“I will Vegeta. I promise.” Pan smiled.
“Good and I will hold you to you word.” Vegeta said turning and heading to the gravity room, leaving the girls sitting at the table.
“Well I don’t know about you two but with all the excitement today and this little Saiyan, I am drained.” Bra smiled rubbing her belly then getting up. “I think I am going on to bed.”
“Good night honey.” Bulma smiled. “Sleep well.”
“Night Pan ,mom and I’m sure I will.” Bra winked before heading up the stairs.
“Night Bra.” Pan smiled.
“Well Pan it’s you and me. What do you want to talk about?” Bulma said turning to her.
“I don’t know but can I help you clean up.”
“Yeah.” Bulma said smiling and standing up. She picked up some boxes and headed towards the kitchen “We just have to recycle these pizza boxes.” Pan quickly followed her. About 10 minutes later everything was clean. Pan and Bulma sat down in the living room, watching some TV.
“Bulma?” Pan asked finally getting up her nerve.
“Yes Pan.” Bulma answered turning to her.
“I was wondering if it was ok with you about me living here? I never asked and I know Trunks didn’t either.”
“Don’t worry about it.” Bulma smiled. “I love to have you here and you have had your own room since you were a baby.”
“Yes but it’s different now.”
“Not really your still Pan even though you won’t be needing your own room anymore.” Bulma smirked. Pan blushed. “I’m just teasing you Pan. We can turn your old room into the nursery since it is right across the hall.”
“We can Bulma?” Pan asked getting excited.
“Yep we sure can. You know I still remember all the times you snuck into Trunks’ room when you were little. We always found you curled up right next to him.”
“Yeah so I hear but the only one I remember was the last time when I was 5 and Vegeta had a big problem with it. I never went in there anymore. Well not until a couple of weeks ago.” Pan grinned then she noticed Bulma blushing. “You know why Vegeta got so mad!”
“Yes I do.” Bulma said avoiding eye contact.
“So are you going to tell me?”
“I don’t thank I should.”
“Please Bulma. I have always thought I did something wrong.” Bra tried.
“Well you didn’t, Pan and Trunks really didn’t either.”
“Come on Bulma. I remember Trunks not getting out of bed even when Vegeta ordered him too. Please!!!!” Pan begged. She just had to know.
“Well I shouldn’t be telling you this but here goes. Trunks had a problem at the time. He had thought he wet his pants but actually…..” Pan cut her off quickly putting it together.
“NO HE DIDN’T!!!!!!!!” Pan was shocked over this. I was only 5.
“Yes he did. That’s why Vegeta had such a fit. He didn’t want his son getting off on a 5 year old.”
“It’s hard to believe but he was 13 at the time so it’s natural, just something that happened.”
“I know and I tried to explain that to Vegeta but he just wouldn’t hear it. Pan you can not tell anybody this. Trunks is still embarrassed to this day, with the whole idea of it. Only the three of us knew and now you.”
“Thanks Bulma for letting me know it isn’t my fault and I promise I won’t tell anybody.” Pan smiled.
“Good girl.” Bulma grinned. “So what color do you want the nursery to be?”
“Oh I don’t know. Uh ..some color that can be for a boy or a girl.”
“Well what’s your favorite color?”
“Purple.” Pan blushed. Bulma grinned. She knew Pan got her fill of purple and sometimes gold every night.
“Oh I see. How about we do the walls in a very light purple and maybe the crib too?”
“That sounds great Bulma.” Pan smiled.
“Good I will call the contractor in the morning.” Bulma smiled.
“Thanks Bulma for the wedding and the nursery, for everything.”
“No problem.”
In the gravity room, Vegeta, Trunks, and Goten were still sparing. Vegeta threw a Ki blast at Trunks, he caught it and threw it right back. Trunks floated down to the room controls and turned them off.
“Boy what are you doing?:” Vegeta asked annoyed touching down beside him. Goten quickly followed, he was curious as well.
“Nothing I’m just done sparing for tonight. After all that has happened today I’m tired.” Trunks replied turning to face them.
“Sure you are.” Goten smiled slyly. Vegeta smirked.
“You two better not blow another hole in the roof.” Trunks smirked looking awful evil and left. He couldn’t wait to get alone with his mate. He had a few more things he wanted to teach her. He had been taking it slow and she was going along with what ever he wanted to do but tonight he was going to take their sex life into a whole new dimension. He was going to be rough and hopefully she would be rough right back maybe even get up the nerve to do more things to him. He knew she would be able to take what ever he dished out. He enjoyed making love to Pan but he would like the roles reversed once in awhile. He stopped and stood in the doorway to the living room. He watched his mother and Pan laughing. He walked over and interrupted them.
“I’m glad you two are getting along so well.”
“Trunks where have you been these last 17 years. We have always got along.” Bulma said getting annoyed. Trunks leaned over the back of the couch and kissed Pan on the cheek then his mom pulling back he smiled.
“I’m going to go and take a shower. I will be back down in a few minutes.”
“Ok. See you in a few.” Bulma smiled. She knew Trunks was not coming back down and her job was to get Pan up to him without looking suspicious. After Trunks was gone up the stairs Bulma asked.
“Pan do you have any idea what you want for your wedding or when you want it.”
“Well my birthday is in two weeks if you think you can pull it off.” Pan smiled.
“What!!!! Two weeks to completely plan a wedding.” Bulma was a little shocked but then her ego took over. “Why not if anybody can do it I can right. So what colors do you want?”
“Bulma do you even have to ask. Purple of course.”
“Well we could do all the flowers in purple, your bouquet, and your petticoats that are under your dress so when Trunks lifts it up to pull off the garter everything will match.”
“That all sounds great Bulma.” Pan smiled.
“Pan I am going to warn you now. This wedding will be huge and the press will be there. It is not everyday the president of Capsule Corp. gets married. There will probably be like 500 guests or more. Can you handle that?”
“I guess so….. I would do anything I had to too marry Trunks.”
“Well I’m glad to hear that. It may be big but it’s going to be beautiful.” Bulma smiled. “Will you look at that it’s already 11:30 pm. We have been talking to much.”
“You’re right but Trunks said he was coming back down.” Pan said looking towards the stairs. Bulma noticed this and grinned.
“Well why don’t you go look for him but I bet he is already asleep. He looked tired.”
“Yeah he did and I’m tired too. I guess I have been putting it off.”
“Why?” Bulma asked.
“Well it kind of weird but I feel I shouldn’t just walk into his room. I know it sounds crazy. I have been sneaking into his room for two weeks now but it’s different tonight.” Pan replied shaking her head.
“Well I am going to tell you something my mom told me and I told to Bra though I did not know where it was going to lead.” Bulma smiled. “Just open the door go in and climb into the bed with him. You will know in a matter of seconds if he wants you there.”
“Bulma that is so bad!” Pan said not believing. “Is that how you and Vegeta got together?”
“I will just have to tell you that story someday.” Bulma grinned. “Now go on and go to bed.”
“Thanks Bulma.” Pan said getting up and heading up the stairs. A few seconds later Bulma heard the gravity room door open and close. Goten and Vegeta walked into the living room.
“Where’s Bra?” Goten asked.
“Oh she was tired. She went on up to bed about an hour or so ago.” Bulma said turning to look at them.
“Ok good night you two.” Goten said over his shoulder as he went up the stairs. Vegeta came over and sat down next to Bulma. He promptly too the remote control from her.
“You always take the remote control from me.” Bulma huffed. When she got no response from him except for flipping channels. She got mad and stood up. “Fine I am going to bed.”
Vegeta quickly grabbed Bulma and pulled her into his lap. Bulma smiled when he flipped off the TV and brought his head down to hers. They sat kissing in the dark. When they pulled apart Vegeta smirked.
“Not without me your not. If the brats are going to get some tonight so am I.” As he picked Bulma up and carried her up the stairs she smiled.
“Vegeta you get some every night and sometimes in the day time too. I think I’m getting to old for this.”
“You can never be to old for mating. You’re right though, I get sex when I want. You can’t resist me.” Vegeta smirked again as he carried her through their bedroom door and he kicked it closed behind them.
Goten entered their room to find that Bra was indeed asleep. He walked over to the bed and lightly touched her cheek. He smiled when she shifted in her sleep thanking Dende that he gets to spend the rest of his life with her. Goten turned around and headed to the shower. Coming out 15 minutes later with nothing on. He was still wet as he climbed into bed next to his mate. He was shocked when he put his are around her growing waist and she turned over smiling.
“I thought you was asleep.”
“I was till I heard the water running.”
“I’m sorry that I woke you up.” Goten said running a hand through her hair.
“I’m glad you did.” Bra smiled before leaning over and kissing him. When her hands started roaming over his well muscled body Goten pulled away from the kiss.
“Bra are you sure you’re not to tired.” Goten asked placing a hand on her stomach. Bra smirked.
“If I was, I wouldn’t do this.” She ran her hand down over his butt then down his tail. When she got to the end, she pulled it up and blew on it before licking the end.
“Good.” Goten smirked as he slid his hand down to the hem of her nightgown and pulled it up over her head. He pulled her tight against him letting his body take over.
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Well what do you think? Thanks for reading and please review. The next chappie will have a little bit of lime in it but not to graphic. So I am warning you now. Until next time. J
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