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Teacher	By : okieday17 Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 9167 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story

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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story

Warnings: None, really

A/N: Just a short little epilogue

Epilogue

      The next day, I sat in the front pew for Goku's wedding, smiling as I saw him say ‘I do' to an extremely happy looking Chi-Chi, feeling tears well up in my eyes as they leaned in to kiss each other. Goku might have looked slightly confused throughout the whole ceremony, but Chi-Chi looked like a woman in love. And from what I heard, she had planned quite a large spread for the reception--in other words, she knew the quickest way to Goku's heart was through his stomach. I envisioned a long and happy marriage for those two crazy kids.



      As I stood when they rushed down the aisle past me, I ignored the painful stretching inside of me, or the fatigue I felt, all reminders from what I had been doing up until very early this morning, as I kept the happy smile on my face. Goku had been a beast last night--whenever I thought I had finally worn him out, he had surprised me by touching me, starting the flames inside of me all over again. He had been willing to learn, and he saw every opportunity at having sex as practice...and you know what they say about practice making perfect? What had started as a dynamic coupling between us, was completely charged by the end of the night--every touch, look, taste, feeling better than the last.



      Chi-Chi was an incredibly lucky woman--Goku was virile, and eager to please. He was more interested in how his partner was doing than his own pleasure, and he was willing to try anything. What more could you ask for from a lover?



      My eyes scanned the church as people began to thin out, and I felt something indecipherable lurch in me as I saw Yamcha's eyes on my own, his look questioning as he smiled at me, trying to see if I was willing to talk to him. I smiled back at him, tentatively, wondering if maybe I should consider speaking to my desert bandit again, opening up lines of communication. To tell the truth...I was feeling lonely, and, well, after last night--horny.



      After the sex I had had last night, I had been reminded of how much I loved the act of making love...and I swore never to repeat that experience with Goku. He was a married man now, and he was still my best friend. The long night of sex between us was going to be one of those things I took to my grave, as I knew there was no future between us, as my feelings for him would never skew into that type of love. Nor would I ever make the kind of wife Goku needed--Chi-Chi was going to make him a great home making, cooking, cleaning, child-rearing wife. She could live in the wilderness and let him run wild--I was a city girl at heart, and like I said earlier, I just didn't love Goku like that, no matter what kind of orgasm's (multiple, extremely intense) he gave me. I preferred to keep up as friends.



      But I would always have that one night of passion to warm me whenever I felt myself growing too complacent in my life.



      What felt like hours in my memory, as I relieved those stolen moments with Goku, was only seconds in the real world, as his voice came back over the receiver, shocking me from my reverie, "so he definitely is coming here...to take his anger out on me?"



      I nodded, though I knew he couldn't see it, "yeah. Sorry--as soon as he found out about you and me...he took off. I can't imagine him going anywhere else."



      "Well thanks for the heads up Bulma."



      I nodded, unable to stop the knot of worry that was in my stomach, "yeah--I'm sorry for the late hour and everything."



      Goku just laughed, "no worries--I'm in need of a good spar as it is. Piccolo and Gohan are good to fight against, but Vegeta will really let me stretch my muscles out!"



      I chuckled despite the worry I felt, "oh Goku..."



      Goku sighed into the phone, "yeah I can begin to feel his energy drawing closer...



      I was panicked as a thought struck me, "you don't think he would hurt anyone else, would he? Just you..."



      Goku's voice was soothing, "No, he's coming straight for me...he didn't hurt you, did he?"



      I gasped, "of course not...it's hard to explain, Goku, but he's not as bad as he was or as bad as every one thinks." I frowned, sighing into the receiver, "I just don't want him reverting back to his old ways, hurting innocent people just for the hell of it." Because I had the sinking feeling I was in love with the Saiyan Prince, and it would break my heart more than I could say if Vegeta proved all of the hopes I had about the man underneath the warrior were wrong. I just knew, somewhere, deep, deep, deep down--Vegeta had it in him to be a hero, like Goku, not a villain.



      Goku chuckled, "don't worry about it Bulma--I'll draw him away somewhere empty, where the only person Vegeta can hurt is me. "



      I bit my lip, "okay, well..." That would work--though Vegeta had been training endlessly, I knew that he still hadn't achieved Super Saiyan yet, and that Goku would be able to subdue him. I froze as another thought hit me, "don't hurt him too bad Goku. He's just angry. You know how he gets."



      Goku let out another small laugh, "I won't kill him. I'll just let him work his frustration out on me for a little, then send him back to you once he has cooled off."



      I sighed, finally feeling relieved, "thanks, best friend."



      There was a silence, both of thinking--me about Vegeta, Goku probably about the upcoming battle. When he spoke next, though his voice was carefree and calm, I could tell Goku was thinking deeply about something, and was weighing his words very carefully, for my sake, I'm sure. Too bad his question absolutely stilled my heart, as he innocently asked:



      "So he knows about the second time, too?"

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A/N: So that's the end of Bulma's perspective of the story-- I have a pt 2, but I definitely don't like it as much as I do this story. It's from Goku's perspective, and if there's enough interest, I could try and make it actually readable and post it.

Just wanted to reiterate that I am a Bulma and Vegeta fan all the way, but it feels almost natural for Goku and Bulma to have had some sort of fling-- they weren't meant to be, but who's to say they didn't have any fun?
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