The Proof of Love by Trunks13




The proof of love






Bulma was sitting in her laboratory, as always, fiddling around with a new invention. Vegeta was in the gravity room exercising. He was powered up to SuperSaiyajin and shot a few balls of energy across the room. Trunks was just on tour with Son Goten. The two of them wanted to camp somewhere or something, Vegeta had heard. He didn't know what camping was, but it didn't bother him because it gave him peace and quiet.




So Bulma sat and brooded. She couldn't really think of what she had done wrong. The machine could be started, but each time it gave up again. Bulma was pissed off and annoyed. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with a sleeve, then grabbed a towel to get rid of the gunk that clung to her hands. She tossed the towel in a corner, went to the table and took the pack of cigarettes that was on the table.She pulled out a cigarette and lit it. Then she went to the door of the room and turned off the light. She walked down the corridors of the Capsule Corporation until she came to the gravity room. She looked at the display and whistled considerably. "Hui! Vegeta just keeps getting better!" she said. Then she strolled on towards the kitchen.


Once there, she went to the coffee machine and poured herself coffee into a cup that was in front of the machine. Then she sat down at the table, sipped her coffee and looked out the window. Everything was peaceful. She checked the clock: 5:00 p.m. Bulma decided not to continue working for today, but to spend a cozy evening in front of the TV. So she headed for the bedroom. She took off her overalls and found a bathrobe from the closet. She put it on and then slipped on flip-flops. Dressed like this, Bulma headed for the bathroom. She opened the door and stepped inside. She noticed the steam and thought that someone else had to use the bathroom."Hello?" she asked. No Answer. She went to the shower and opened the door. Vegeta stood in front of her. Buma's face blushed slightly. Vegeta grinned at her: "Well?" it came from him. He grabbed the bow of Bulma's bathrobe with his right hand and opened it. Then he stripped off her bathrobe. He fell to the ground and Bulma stood there, butt-naked. Vegeta grabbed Bulma's waist with his left hand and carefully pulled her into the shower. Bulma stepped in and closed the shower doors. Bewide stood under the rippling water and stared at each other. The water ran along their bodies and shone.


Vegeta closed his eyes and kissed Bulma on the mouth. She returned the kiss tenderly and ran her hands along his muscular upper arms. Vegeta grabbed Bulma's chest with his hands and massaged it lightly. He peeled off her lips and kissed her neck. She accepted it. Vegeta ran his right hand along Bulma's stomach until he came to her vagina.He inserted two fingers carefully and could hear Bulma moan softly. She clawed her fingernails into Vegeta's upper arms as he penetrated her. Vegeta smiled.


He withdrew his fingers and kissed Bulma again. She turned off the shower and opened the shower door. She took two towels, gave one to Vegeta, and took one herself. She wrapped her body in the towel. Vegeta wrapped his around his waist. Then they both got out of the shower and dried off.


Bulma had just stood in front of the mirror and was rubbing her hair. She ran both hands through her hair and looked at herself in the mirror. Vegeta came from behind, put his hands around Bulma's waist and rested his head on Bulma's shoulder. She paused with her hands in her hair and smiled in the mirror. Vegeta looked at her in the mirror and smiled too. Bulma turned her head to the side and kissed Vegeta on the cheek. He took Bulma in his arms and went to the door.He prodded it open with one foot, stepped out into the hall and walked down the hall to the bedroom. Once there, he put Bulma on the bed and then closed the bedroom door. He lay down next to her on the bed and kissed her again. Both lay next to each other and looked at each other.




"Vegeta?" asked Bulma.




"Yeah what's up?" was his counter-question. Bulma straightened up a little and propped herself up on one elbow.




"Do you love me?" she asked, looking at him expectantly. Vegeta's happy face darkened. He turned and said:




"I don't answer such questions!"




Bulma looked sadly at the bed and then got up. She went to the closet and pulled out a nightgown.




"But you were in the shower ... and we have a son and I thought you ..."




"Be calm!" yelled Vegeta. "That's all just the satisfaction of my needs, nothing more. Do you think I sleep with you out of love?Ha! Great thoughts in such a human brain! "He said sternly.


Bulma came to tears. She put on her nightgown, lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.


Vegeta was lying next to her and had a sad face. "I can't possibly tell her the truth!" he thought. He closed his eyes too. They both fell asleep quickly.








The next morning Vegeta woke up very late. He looked beside him. The bed was empty. Vegeta hopped up, went to the closet, and pulled out his combat suit. He put it on and then stormed into the kitchen. He suspected Bulma was there, but she was nowhere to be found. He sought her energy and flew in the direction from which he heard her.






Bulma was walking on the sidewalk with two large shopping bags in her arms. They blocked her view. Bulma had parked her car in a parking lot across the street. She went out into the street without noticing that a large truck was racing towards her.The driver honked the horn and hit the brakes. Bulma stood rigid and had dropped the bags in shock. The truck came closer and closer, but Bulma was motionless. She couldn't move anymore. When the truck was only a few meters away from her, Bulma threw up her arms and put her hands in front of her face so that she could not see anything.


Bulma only felt a cold draft and heard the loud roar of the truck rushing past her. Slowly she took her hands from her face and opened her eyes. She noticed a person standing next to her. Without looking who it was, she bowed. "Thank you! Thank you very much!" she said, looked up and looked into the face of a visibly amused Vegeta.


"Hey! You could bow like that more often than not! You immediately notice which ranks you come from, namely the royal ones!" he said and grinned cheekily at her.


Bulma had a crimson head and was seething with anger. She was pissed off, grabbed the shopping bags from Vegeta and then trotted to the car.

Once there, she unlocked the door and sat inside. Since the car was a Capriole, she had no roof over her head. Bulma put the key in the lock and started the engine.


Vegeta landed on the seat next to her and made herself comfortable.


Bulma was still cooking. She didn't like it at all because it was such a great humiliation for her.




"What's the sweetheart?" Vegeta asked still with the mischievous grin.




"Nothing is! You disturb that is all!" shouted Bulma. "And please stop grinning that stupidly when I talk to you!" Bulma drove off. She raced down the streets, ignoring the fact that she was almost involved in an accident.


Vegeta leaned back and enjoyed the fresh wind that came towards him.


Bulma gritted her teeth and clawed her hands more and more on the steering wheel.


"Such a baka!" she thought. "First say I am only his satisfaction and then rest at the expense of others!"

Bulma turned quickly so that Vegeta was jolted forward for not wearing a seat belt.




"Hey hey! Take it slow! It's not a game!" he said.




"I drive as I want !!!!!! Get out if you don't like my driving style!" she yelled at him again.




Vegeta shrugged and leaned back again.




They finally got home. Bulma got out of the car, slammed the door loudly, and went to the back door. She opened it and took out her shopping bags. Vegeta had also been able to save her. "Well at least it's useful for something!" thought Bulma.


She also slammed the back door with a loud bang and then went into the house.






Bulma just avoided Vegeta that day. In the evening she decided to go to Chichi and Goku and spend the night there. There was no way she wanted to lie next to Vegeta today. And besides, her son was also with Goten.

So she took off in the evening.


Chichi was happy to see her friend again and so they could have a chat the whole evening.


Son Goku was too boring to listen to the women and so he went to Trunks and Son Goten and played with them. Well, it wasn't playing, more fighting.




"Hach Chichi! I won't know what to do soon! Vegeta is driving me crazy!" Bulma started to tell.




"Why what happened?" asked Chichi.




"He said I was only satisfying his needs. I thought he loved me, but he doesn't." Two drops of water fell on the table in front of Bulma.




"Oh Bulma!" said Chichi and put an arm around her friend. "He probably only said that because he doesn't want to give it up. You have a son and you live together. He definitely likes you!" tried to comfort Chichi Bulma.




"Sniff! But if not?What should become of Trunks? His parents hate each other and he only came about because Mr. Vegeta wanted to meet his needs? Shall I tell him that? "Sobbed Bulma.




"Oh Bulma don't take it so seriously! You guys fit together really well and Vegeta likes you! I'll make every bet!" said Chichi. "First go to sleep! Tomorrow the world will look very different. And one more thing: he saved you. If he didn't love you, he