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Bulma\'s Tail	By : MzD Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female > Vegeta/Bulma Views: 6151 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 18

The reunion
Vegeta's space pod entered the Earth's atmosphere. He watched tensely while the blue green orb came nearer. The colours reminded him of 'her' and his feelings. He inwardly growled. He would have to face 'her' again. She would NEVER learn of his feelings. Emotions were still to be considered a weakness. Even if they were the key to his transformation. The helplessness of being unable to protect and the surge of power had all been because of his broken pride and his final acceptance of Bulma in his life. Even without her tail she was what drove him back to Earth. Though the idea of a rematch with Kakarrot was also strongly in his mind. Those two were what helped him regain his sense of honour. Killing innocents without cause was not a real warriors way.
He hit the auto-pilot that was set to return to Capsule Corps. The half sphere building started getting closer. He crossed his arms and waited. 'The woman will naturally forgive me. This absence will have made her see how much she needs me. It will be so easy to seduce her again. She will be putty in my hands.' Vegeta chuckled to himself as he imagined how soft she could be.
His arrogance reasserting itself and his pride was regained. The space trip home and the knowledge that he was super saiyan had clouded his judgment slightly and he had forgotten exactly how stubborn Bulma was.
As the pod landed Mrs. Briefs rushed to welcome Vegeta home. He frowned at her babble. It had only been three months. The blonde woman seemed to want to update the past three years.
"I'm so glad you're back Mr Vegeta. It has been too quiet without you. My roses have bloomed marvelously you missed that....."
Vegeta kept walking to his room.
"... and Yamcha has been visiting a few times...." Mrs Briefs still chatted away chasing after him.
This got a grunt, but he still kept walking to his goal. He did not want to think about someone else around his potential mate. He reminded himself to check her room for the weakling's scent.
"... Bulma's been throwing herself into her work. So has Teddi, the capsule car project is...."
SLAM! Vegeta reaches his room shuts his door. He needed to have a shower before he saw Bulma, he remembered how much she complained the last time he went on a long space journey without any washing.
"Oh, well I'll go tell Bulma you're back then." Mrs. Briefs said to the closed door. "She's got quite a bit of news. What with her tail suddenly coming back and...." The door opened again with a wide eyed Vegeta.
"Her tail is back?!" He yelled.
"Yes, it came back a month ago..." Mrs. Briefs couldn't finish her sentence. Vegeta had rushed away to the laboratories.
"Ah, young love." Mrs. Briefs sighed. "Just wait till he hears the other news." She began to giggle as the shocked face of Vegeta replayed in her head. *If only I had my camera.*
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Bulma was swinging on her beloved tail. In her laboratory she had installed some beams to support her weight. She was working on a small car engine. The smallest her company had made.
"WOMAN!" There was a familiar voice bellowing his war cry. Bulma's heart leapt into her throat. Her tail uncurled from the beam and she fell. Her forehead hit the table and she landed on her back.
"For fuck's sake Vegeta, when are you gonna stop with this crap." She shouted and cursed as he entered.
Vegeta stood at the door watching her, absorbing every detail. Bulma was raving and throwing her fist while her hand clung to her bumped head. Her tail lashed around like an angry cat. Her eyes flaming the blue fire, he had missed everything. He just stood there soaking in as she threw tools around and swearing more than any soldier he had ever met.
'No, I must keep my feelings in check. She will come to me.' He leaned against the door frame; crossing his arm and smirked. "I see your temper is still as calm as ever."
'Oh, so he's playing this game?' Bulma smirked back. 'I know he loves me because of my wish; but he doesn't know, I know.'
She crossed her arms copying him and tried not to laugh. "Finally got over your tantrum." She said.
Vegeta cocked his head. "You were just having one so it takes one to know one."
Bulma smiled at him. 'I don't think I'll tell him my wish yet. He's just far too arrogant.'
"What is it. Have I got a huge spot on my nose?" He sneered. She had went from angry to serenely happy in seconds. Even with her normal mood swings she was setting records.
"Vegeta I've got some news." Bulma said sweetly.
"You made a new tail, congratulations." He turned his back on her. 'Got to stay calm. I won't give into my emotions.' This was not going as Vegeta planned. He had half expected her tantrum to continue and for him to act cool till she came up to her and he could finally kiss her. He was half tempted to charge over to her work station and drag her off to his bedroom but that would just give her more ammunition to use against him. Plus she would probably resist and scream in that harpy voice of hers.
"Vegeta, you noticed my new tail, I'm flattered." Bulma cooed. "That wasn't the news I was going to tell you. I wouldn't insult your observational skills."
Vegeta humphed. This situation wasn't how he had thought it would turn out. He half expected Bulma was a secret war strategist herself. Bulma should have thrown herself at him by now.
Bulma was eyeing him up. She was finding it hard to restrain herself. His muscles had grown slightly, more definition. The sheen of sweat which usually made her disgusted was actually quite pleasant and she couldn't mention how the stink that she loathed was nostalgically erotic to her. She secretly blamed her hormones and tried to keep her blush down.
She caught a glance from Vegeta who smirked at her. 'Hah, she is crumbling to my very charms.' Vegeta thought as he saw her admiring look.
Bulma turned her eyes to the floor. 'Okay, hit him with the news. That should wipe the arrogant smirk off his face.'
"If you think I'm going to fall into your arms you've got another thing coming." Bulma snarled.
"Another thing coming? Just what kind of thing did you have in mind?" Vegeta's smirk widened.
"I just wanted to tell you I'm pregnant." Bulma said calmly. Vegeta's eyes bulged out and the two veins on his head started throbbing.
"PREGNANT! I'll kill that son of a bitch." He started to storm out. Bulma managed to grab his arm and dragged along for the ride.
"You can't kill yourself idiot." Bulma cried wrapping herself on his arm.
"Kill myself?" He paused in his tirade. "It isn't the fools baby?" He had remembered Mrs. Briefs mentioning Yamcha being around. He had just jumped to a conclusion. Bulma shook her head.
"No it's a very arrogant and annoying Saiyan." She let go of his arm, confident he wouldn't fly off in a murder spree.
"I'm not looking after it." He crossed his arms and glared at Bulma.
"I don't want you to look after it." Bulma huffed glaring back. "It's my child and I'm bringing him or her up as a Briefs."
"It is still my heir. It will just get soft with your interference." Vegeta said.
"It's my heir too." Bulma locked eyes with him. "It will be brought up human."
"It's still a Saiyan." Vegeta stared back determined not to back down.
"Correction half Saiyan, there's still a human half to consider." Bulma kept her eyes clear. She was not going to blink and give in.
"The child will be corrupted by your softness."
"Funny I thought you liked my softness." Bulma smirked as she saw Vegeta's eye twitch.
"It will become a warrior. I shall train it when it comes of age." Vegeta decided to change tact slightly.
"I still want to look after him or her. No training till it's five." Bulma said, compromising seemed the only way.
"Very well....shake." Vegeta held out his hand.
Bulma eyed it cautiously. The last time... 'I'm sure he won't try anything again.' "Okay it's an agreement, no backing out. You will have to be it's father." She clasped his hand and gave it a quick shake.
Bulma tried pulling her hand away. Vegeta held it firm. "Vegeta...let go." Bulma whined, it was harder to resist him with actual contact. It seemed to jolt her memories awake of when those hands were sliding across her naked body.
"Why?" He pulled her close to him. Their noses almost touching.
"I...I have things to do." Bulma stuttered. His breath was so close. He still stank from his long journey. Somehow the intense male smell wasn't helping.
"More things? What things could be more interesting than me?" He said while smelling her. She had a faint smell of sweat and oil. For Vegeta it was like Bulma's own brand of perfume. Bulma tried wiggling free. She wanted to be in more control. It was this type of seduction that had gotten her pregnant.
"You smell like a sweaty pig." Bulma complained though she had stopped struggling.
"Then I'll consider this your punishment." Vegeta said. "Making an important wish without your mate by your side."
Bulma gave him a side ways look. "I just happen to be pregnant with your baby. You're not my mate."
"Well I say you're going to be." Vegeta said with a smirk.
"Is that a royal declaration?" Bulma asked sarcastically though she had a big grin on her face. Vegeta bent down and bit her neck lightly. Bulma's knees crumbled and she leaned into the embrace from the hickey. After the small bite he slid his mouth up the side of her neck to finally deeply kiss her. Bulma kissed back fiercely wanting to make up for the lost time. The kiss ended abruptly as it started and Vegeta smirked back as if he had won. His woman had finally leapt back into his arms.
"There see I accept your proposal, now let me get my shower." He let her go making her spin and fall on the floor. Bulma gasped as she felt a small sting of pain from the bite. She checked her neck for blood, just in case, but it was clean. She knew he had bit hard enough to make a mark though.
'Damn more waiting. I could always confront him when he comes out of the shower.' As Bulma watched the strutting Vegeta heading for his room. The more she thought of the plan. That pouncing on a wet and clean Vegeta as a good idea.
'Okay, operation seduce the Saiyan. Three months is a long time for a girl.' She thought slyly making her way back to the house. All her projects were forgotten and her mind was filled with Vegeta. She still had that second bomb to hit him about the truth about her wish. The first one with the baby news would seem like a piece of cake.
She was not going to let Vegeta think he would have the upper hand.
Author's Note: Again I changed very little from the 2004 version of this chapter. 2014, 10 years after and I still find this reunion scene hot! I just added a few more sentences to make it hotter. The next chapter is a lovely lemon scene, so please wait for it.
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