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#1 Crush	By : vegetagoddess Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 2802 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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DISCLAIMER: I do not own
DBZ or any of the characters from it.

A/N � A short
V/B get together. It�s about lust, not love. Physical attraction is a very big
part of why most people end up becoming involved in relationships and that, my friends,
is what this fic is about. Think of Vegeta�s crush like an obsession and vice
versa with Bulma. We all have our little secret desires, and all I want to do
with this fanfic is show what I think might have happened between these two
characters. (First written in 2001, revised in 2002, and 2004.)

~*~

#1.
Crush

~*~

~*~

I would
die for you

I would die for you

I've been dying just to feel you by my side, to know that you're mine

~*~

Vegeta watched Bulma through narrowed eyes as she
made him breakfast. His vantage point at the head of the breakfast table gave
him an excellent view of the shapely human and his heated gaze followed her
around the kitchen, never once leaving her body. Occasionally a muscle jumped
in his arm as though he were imagining grabbing the woman; grabbing the petite
little vixen and forcing her to acknowledge the attraction between them. It
didn�t take a huge stretch of imagination for Vegeta to summon up these
fantasies � particularly when the woman was still dressed in her night attire.

His ebony eyes trailed down her shapely figure,
their gaze slipping over her smooth pale skin and down the short stretch of
silk that barely covered her most intimate parts. Whoever had designed the
flimsy piece of clothing had no doubt been envisioning the wearer embarking on
a nightly orgy of sex. After all, a black silk nightgown framed with red lace
wasn�t the kind of slip a woman wore to keep warm.

Bulma paused in her cooking to smooth the black silk
down over her thighs and Vegeta felt his body tense in reaction to seeing her
touch herself like that. It wasn�t fair! He knew she did this to torture
him. She hadn�t dressed like this when she was with the human Yamcha, it had
only been once they had broken up that she had begun to wear sexy lingerie down
to breakfast; flaunting her body before him! He didn�t doubt that she wanted
him, but until she made some sort of movement to clarify her behaviour he
wasn�t going to make a move on her. He�d wait until she begged him.

�But would she beg him?

The blue haired woman was almost as argumentative and
stubborn as he! If she truly was interested in him then it was going to be a
battle of wills to see who would snap first and make a move on the
other�Abruptly, Vegeta found his thoughts being directed in another direction
as Bulma bent to pick something off the floor and her nightgown rode high up
her thighs again, exposing the delicious curve of her upper leg. She
straightened and turned around, smiled smugly as she caught him looking at her,
then gave him a flirtatious look from beneath her lashes as she turned back to
cooking him breakfast.

Oh yes, she wanted him.

~*~

I would cry for you

I would cry for you

I will
wash away your pain with all my tears, I'm drowning on fear

~*~

Bulma turned back to the stovetop and began to dish out his food; unaware
of the scrutiny the prince was giving her. Vegeta propped an elbow on the table
and rested his chin in his hand. He considered stalking up to the woman and
taking her then and there on the counter. He�d ram her up against that bench
and then fuck her until she was too sore to move�Kami�how long had it been
since he�d had a woman? Too long, obviously.
The saiyan prince shook his head, grimacing to himself as he considered
her possible reactions to him acting ous lis little daydream.

He could imagine the woman both moaning ecstasy and screeching at him
to get off of her before she called Kakarot. Vegeta�s eyes widened at the
thought of Bulma telling Kakarot that he, Vegeta the prince of all saiyans, had
come onto her like a drunken teenager! The thought that he, a man who had laid
waste to numerous worlds and conquered more planets then even Frieza himself,
would be rejected by a silly little human girl was ridiculous. Yet, he still
felt a cold chill run down his spine at the mere thought of the woman rejecting
him.

No one rejected Vegeta!

Bulma brought him out from
his vision as she laid two plates of food down in front of him and
inadvertently flashed her ample cleavage. Vegeta grinned slightly; he�d like to
conquer her planets! It was impossible that the woman would reject him!
No normal person showed this much skin to a man they had no attraction too! She
was practically begging him to take her! The clothes, the flirtatious looks�she
was silently pleading to be royally fucked.

�Vegeta!� Bulma�s sharp
voice pierced his thoughts. She was standing in front of him with her hands on
her hips and her legs splayed. �Stop staring at me and eat your breakfast! I
didn�t spend hours slaving away on a hot stove so you could perve on me!� Bulma
continued to berate him testily. With a toss of her blue mane she whirled
around and stamped back to the kitchen, not missing the flames in the prince�s
eyes. He continued to stare at her for far longer then was considered polite,
his obsidian orbs watching the woman with a predatory look in them.

~*~

I will
pray for you

I will pray for you,

I will
sell my soul for something pure and true, someone like you

~*~

As Vegeta watched the spoilt
heiress bustle about the kitchen he wondered how the woman could look so young and
pure in his eyes, despite him knowing that she had been with several men since
Yamcha had dumped her. He knew she wasn�t a blushing virgin and yet she
still looked as delectable to him as she ever had � it was madness to feel like
this about a female! Especially such a shameless tramp with morals so low she
practically tripped over them! It wasn�t like he had a penchant for virgins�but
he�d never quite been this attracted to a female who didn�t have that innocent
gleam in their eyes.

Vegeta�s gut tightened as
the nightgown rode up again. How could he resist her when she flaunted
herself in front of him like this? Closing his eyes Vegeta took a deep
breath and came to the decision that the lust he felt for the woman had to be
satiated. The woman would enjoy his ministrations and he�d enjoying showing her
whata true saiyan was capable of! There was nothing wrong in his attraction to
the weak female � it was lust. Pure and Simple. He wanted to fuck her so he
would.

The prince stood up, his
chair scraping across the tiled floor. Despite the noise, the woman ignored him
and continued to bang pots and pans around noisily, clearly upset over
something and far too caught up in her thoughts to notice Vegeta slowly
creeping up behind her. The prince kept low, his instincts telling him to hunt
the weak woman and his body telling him to do entirely different�Vegeta growled
in the back of his throat and licked his lips in anticipation as he lunged
forward in a lightning fast movement and grabbed her waist. Bulma shrieked in
surprise as he brought her body back against his and kept her locked in an iron
tight grip.

�Vegeta? What are you
doing?� Bulma�s voice was high and sounded short of breath - from fear or lust
Vegeta wasn�t sure�and didn�t really care; both emotions were a turn on. He
dipped his head down and softly sunk his teeth into the back of her neck,
showing his dominance to the tiny creature he held in his grasp.

��Geta?� She sounded unsure.
Her voice wavered and she gasped as Vegeta bit harder, silencing her.

�Hush woman.� Vegeta ordered,
letting go of her neck and slowly turning her around in his arms to face him.
He felt something in his lower body twist as he met her baby blue eyes and saw
a strange mix of fear and attraction swirling through them. He could hear her
heart thundering in her chest and he smirked as he lowered his face again and
kissed her neck. Bulma moaned softly and Vegeta felt some of the tension leave
her body.

He�d been waiting for this
moment for what seemed like an eternity. He wasn�t sure when he�d first made up
his mind to make the woman his, but ever since he�d seen the woman on Namek he�d
felt an attraction to her that went beyond anything he believed himself capable
of feeling. She�d been so gorgeous that if Krillen hadn�t been present he�d
probably have taken her there and then. No, he wouldn�t think like that. He
wasn�t a murderous 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
obvious erection. Her eyes drifted shut and she shivered as he licked the bite
he�d just given her. She felt close to passing out � but it wasn�t from fear.
She�d dreamt of Vegeta holding her like this, touching her like he was�it was
as though all her fantasies were coming true.

�Tell me woman, do you want
this?� Vegeta licked the bite mark he had put on her neck and smirked when
Bulma shivered in arousal, her tiny body shuddering in his arms.

�Good Kami! Of course I want this!� Bulma
breathlessly whispered, her big blue eyes opened stealthily to slip him a look
of pure lust. Her hands traced over his muscled arms and she tugged his unbuttoned
pink �Bad Man� shirt off his shoulders and pulled it down his arms,
letting it flutter to the floor behind Vegeta. She leant forward and pressed
herself against his body, rubbing herself against his erect manhood.

�Why do you want me?� Vegeta
questioned as kissed her again and backed her up against one of the kitchen
cabinets, trapping her between his arms. He watched her with a nasty smirk and
a dirty look in his eyes. �What do I have that you need?� He bent forward and
nuzzled her neck, breathing in her scent and swallowing it down.

�You�re�� Bulma gasped and,
using all of her pitiful strength, pulled his face away form her neck. She
looked at him with hungry eyes and Vegeta saw something dark and animal like
slip through them. �You�re bad!� She whispered seductively, kissing him with
bee stung lips. �I want something bad!�

The petite women abruptly
bit his lips with a wild growl and allowed her wonderfully inventive hands
trail down his chest again and slip into the waistband of his pants. She met
his eyes boldly, silently daring him to tell her to stop. A faint wraith of a
smile flitted across her face as she took his manhood in one hand and began to gently
stroke the shaft. Vegeta tried to gather his wits, but with the woman touching
him like that it was impossible. All he could do was groan slightly and rest
his head on her shoulder.

�Not so tough, now? Are we?� Bulma chuckled throatily and kissed
his neck, her chuckling escalating to laughter when Vegeta growled in response
and pulled her hand out of his pants. She stared at him innocently and slowly
reached up a hand to slide down the strap on the right side of her slip, exposing
the full curve of one shapely breast.

~*~

See your
face every place that I walk in

Hear your voice every time that I'm talkin'

You will
believe in me, and I will never be ignored

~*~

�Foolish little human.� Vegeta growled, smirking as he stepped forward
and cupped the offered breast in one hand. �I�m no weak human male who is easily
controlled.� Her squeezed the soft mound and claimed her reddened mouth in a
fierce kiss, picking Bulma off the ground holding her against him. Everything
faded away until Vegeta was unaware of anything except the woman�s legs wrapped
around his waist, her body arched against muscled torso and her mouth pressed
against his.

He lifted from the ground without skipping a beat, the movement so
swift and smooth that Bulma didn�t eve notice. They floated through the house,
a surreal and somewhat strange sight, until they reached his bedroom. . dropped
Bulma onto the bed and pulled off his white muscle shirt with a distinct lack
of finesse. Bulma almost coyly waited on the bed panting slightly, her sexy
black nightdress pulling tight against her breasts with every breath she took.

�Mmm, you look good enough
to eat.� Bulma purred, pulling him onto the bed and straddling his waist. �I�ve
been wanting to do this for a long, long time. You should have come onto me
sooner.� Bulma leant down and kissed him hungrily.

�I know, but I liked seeing
you squirm while you waited for me make my move, it was very entertaining.�
Vegeta laughed huskily and gripped Bulma�s small waist, surprised to find that
the feel of her body through the silk of her nightdress was incredibly sexy.

�You like entertaining?�
Bulma chuckled. �How �bout this for entertaining.� Vegeta let go of Bulma�s
waist as she slowly pulled her nightdress over her head, letting it drift to
the floor beside the bed. She shook out her unruly locks of aqua hair and
swayed above him, moving in time to music he couldn�t hear, but music to which
he could definitely feel the beat to.

Vegeta 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 ordered 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 moaned and raked her nails down his back, revelling in the hiss of
pleasure that came from Vegeta as she did so.

~*~

I will
burn for you

Feel pain for you

I will
twist the knife and bleed my aching heart, and tear it apart

~*~

�Tell me you want me
Vegeta.� Bulma countered, kissing his chest. She licked and gently bit every inch
of his muscled skin as she ground herself against him erotically. �Tell me you
need me too.� She whispered hoarsely.

�I want you woman. From the
first moment I saw you I wanted you.� Vegeta looked at her, unashamed of his
attraction. �You�re the sexiest creature I�ve ever laid eyes on. You were
wasted on that weakling boyfriend of yours, you deserve a real man.� He ran his
tongue along her bottom lip, pleased when Bulma shivered with pleasure.

�Are you a real man?� Bulma
whispered against his lips, loving theked ked feeling that came from lying with
Vegeta.

�As much a man as you�re a
woman.� Vegeta laid back and looked up at his woman through heavy lidded eyes.
�You�re a bad girl on the inside aren�t you?� He asked as she dug her nails
into his chest like a cat.

�As bad as they come, I just
hide it well.� Bulma�s voice was low and husky. �Is this what you want?� She
undid the drawstring on his pants and made a pleased sound with what she saw.
�Do you want a bad girl to play with tonight?�

�I want more then that woman.� Vegeta watched her as
she undressed him, his tone surprisingly serious. �I want you completely mine
forever.� He caught her eyes with his and smirked. �I never want to let another
male touch you.�

�Forever�s a long time.�
Bulma told him ad she slowly pulled off her panties and threw them to some
forsaken corner of the room, she pouted down at him. �Sure you won�t get
bored?�

�With you?� Vegeta laughed
and rolled on top of Bulma, trapping his tiny mate beneath him. �Not damned
likely.� He growled and kissed her hungrily.

~*~

I will
lie for you

Beg and steal for you

I will
crawl on hands and knees until you see, you're just like me

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Vegeta watched Bulma as she slept,
tired from the daylong bedroom activities, outside the sun had long since set
and the stars were now up. He decided that Bulma looked more mysterious by
night, more dangerous somehow.

Bulma stirred and opened
eyes that were a blazing cobalt blue in the shadows of the room. She wrapped
her arms around him and slipped him 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.� Bulma chuckled. �I guess we found out
which.�

Vegeta smirked in the
darkness and kissed her with 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?� Bulma caught his face in her hands and looked into his endless
ebony eyes.

�Of course, I�m the Prince
of all saiyans.� Vegeta smirked even harder as Bulma giggled and pulled him
down beside her, crawling on top of him with intent.

�Yeah, Hail to the prince
alright.� She praised as she kissed him sexily.

~*~

Violate
all the love that I'm missin'

Throw away all the pain that I'm livin'

You will believe in me, and I can never be ignored

~*~

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 appreivelively.

She shifted in her sleep and
he saw the mark on her neck that branded her as his woman; his mate and only his. A bite mark on the neck was
the saiyan equivalent of a human wedding ring and Vegeta felt a small surge of
pride that he�d caught himself such a beautiful and talented mate.

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.

~*~

I would
die for you

~*~

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~*~

THE END

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#1 Crush

I woulddie for you

I willwash away your pain with all my tears, I'm drowning on fear

I willpray for you

I willsell my soul for something pure and true, someone like you

See yourface every place that I walk in

You willbelieve in me, and I will never be ignored

I willburn for you

Feel pain for you

I willtwist the knife and bleed my aching heart, and tear it apart

I willlie for you

I willcrawl on hands and knees until you see, you're just like me

Violateall the love that I'm missin'

I woulddie for you

I would
die for you

I will
wash away your pain with all my tears, I'm drowning on fear

I will
pray for you

I will
sell my soul for something pure and true, someone like you

See your
face every place that I walk in

You will
believe in me, and I will never be ignored

I will
burn for you

I will
twist the knife and bleed my aching heart, and tear it apart

I will
lie for you

I will
crawl on hands and knees until you see, you're just like me

Violate
all the love that I'm missin'

I would
die for you