HAAALOOO, here I am again! * gg *


As perhaps few have noticed, I got back into the fanfiction scene after a few weeks. To those who shouldn't have noticed, I just quickly say: Hi, I'm Sala !!!


I am now fresh and happy again and full of energy to write. School on the side is a bit stressful, but I try to sort it out somehow. Well, whatever, what do you care about my problems? Since this is the beginning of a new B / V fanfic, the introduction is of course a little longer than usual.




As the title suggests, it's about Bulma and Vegeta. But not the usual story of encounters (I wrote that too) but a different one. It took place after the boo saga. You could say it starts before the story of "the only true king" (also from me * g *), or not.


I won't stop you reading the story any longer.

Have fun




1. The King of Love




Vegeta threw open the front door quickly and angrily, then stomped in like mad. Without making any suggestion to put the door back on its hinges, he marched down the long corridor and up the stairs. You could hear a short slamming of the door until it went quiet again.


A short time later, Bulma also joined Capsule Corp. She stepped cautiously over the door. Then she turned around again to see what Vegeta had done again. She shook her head. * Tomorrow I'll have to call a locksmith to fix it * She turned back and walked quickly down the aisle. Up the stairs and headed for Vegeta's room. * Why is he so angry anyway? He should see this as a compliment and a triumph over Son Goku. Since he is vastly superior. * At the thought she had to grin. When Bulma arrived at his room, she paused and prepared for her appearance.

Slowly she opened the door and peeked through briefly. It was pitch dark. If it hadn't been for the light in the hallways that shimmered through, she wouldn't have noticed him at all. He was lying on his bed. Arms crossed behind his head and thoughtfully looked at the ceiling. It seemed like he didn't even notice her. But he did. He just didn't want to pay attention to her. Bulma opened the door completely and stepped inside. At the same time she slammed the door shut again, so that it was pitch dark again. Although she couldn't see anything, she knew exactly where his bed was. She had been here many times before.


"Vegeta?" she asked cautiously as she went to the bed and sat on the edge.


"What?" he asked back in a somewhat angry and annoyed voice. "Why are you angry?" "Why ??? What do you think? You humiliated me in front of Kakarott and his son! And also in the worst way there is for a Saiyajin."It got quiet for a while. Bulma first had to think about how she should proceed now. She got it. So use the usual ~ this way I'll get you around ~ scam. That would definitely make Vegeta in a good mood and hot again . "Was that really that bad?" She asked a little sarcastically. But the expected answer didn't come. A simple grumble would have been enough to initiate the next step. But nothing. It was really depressing.


Vegeta knew exactly what she was up to. He knew this scam all too well and had fallen for it many times. But this time he would be tough. Just as it should be for a Saiyan prince. This time she would have to give up the fun she had apparently had too often. He thought back to the last few nights when he really fell asleep with her from exhaustion. But she could get rid of that for the time being. Sure, he also had needs, but he could certainly suppress them for a while.He did without it for years in Freezer's days, so he would surely get by for a few weeks now.


"Oh come on Vegeta, don't play the insulted liver sausage." Borte Bulma continues.


"Get out of here, you can copy that for the next time. Unless you want to apologize solemnly to me." She just couldn't get it. First you compliment him and then you should apologize for it. Unheard of. She got up and was about to leave the room. The light from the corridor shone through the open door again. When he went out he put something in again, so she turned around again.


"Just don't think I'll apologize to you. I don't even know why. And so one thing is clear, if you feel the urge for me again, you don't even crawl to crawl. I'm now a restricted zone for you. That means no kisses, no cuddling or the like ... for the next six months!"Vegeta had only listened to one ear, but he understood the last one clearly.


"I can control myself, but as always with you? I don't think you can hold out for long at all. In two weeks at the latest you will be lying in front of my door and whining for mercy." Vegeta felt great with these words and he was proud of them to have said something like that. Bulma gave him another deadly look before she left the room and went into hers.


Capsule Corp. lights went out after a while and after a long day it finally began to sleep.


What actually happened Why did Vegeta get so angry and especially because of what? Well, let's take a quick look back at what happened a few hours ago.




It was a nice Saturday evening. Bulma, Vegeta and Trunks were invited to a barbecue at Son Goku's. It was agreed that Trunks would stay there overnight.


Everyone was sitting outside at the table, was happy and talked a lot back and forth and about this and that.Son Gohan and Videl were there too. Son Gohan had been living with Videl in a cute little apartment in Satan City for six months. That's why he was only visiting his parents.


After the big feast that Bulma and Chichi had done, they went into the house. Trunks and his best friend Goten were supposed to go to sleep because it was already quite late. Now it was the turn of the adult talks. The women went into the kitchen and the men sat on the sofa.


In the kitchen:


"So? How is the relationship going?" Chichi asked expectantly. Videl didn't want to answer first. In some places she found these conversations uncomfortable. Mainly because Chichi was her boyfriend's mother. But the two older women expected the first answer from her.


"Well, it's going quite well, I think. We don't argue a lot and when we do, we get along again right away," she said.


"That is the initial spell.It will soon fly away again. "Bulma said," Vegeta and I almost just argue. Some might think that we should actually be separated by now. But something holds us together. "


Chichi nodded in agreement. "Sometimes I could kick Son Goku's ass if he did something stupid again. But I'll stay with him anyway. Because I love him so much ..." The other two clap during this speech. Then it went quiet again. All three stared at each other with devious smiles. Then Chichi just said: "Good, get the papers out!"


The men sat there visibly bored and looked at each other. As if they were expecting the other two to have something to say about it. But it was still quiet. After a while, Son Goku got bored and asked Vegeta a question. "And? Have you already learned a new technique?" Vegeta, who was already half asleep, got up again.


"No, but I improved my Final Flash.It is now much stronger than usual. I could surely beat you with that! "He grinned belligerently at his counterpart.


Suddenly the three women came into the living room. Each of them had a small piece of paper in their hand. They stood in front of the men and waited for some reaction.


"What will it be when it's done?" asked Gohan. Chichi grinned.


“We kept tally sheets for months and now we have a clear result,” said Videl. Now the three Saiyajins were even more confused. What kind of tally sheet? And what kind of result?


"Well, we wanted to find out which of you is the best lover and we made a clear decision." Vegeta shook his head.


“You have nothing to do, do you?” He crossed his arms and looked out the window. Without going into further detail, the women carried on.


“Son Goku came off third and therefore worst!” At this information he blushed a bit.

"Second is Soon Gohaan and therefore first and the best of all lovers is Veeegetaa!" Bulma was as happy as a snow queen about her hero. But Vegeta himself was shocked inside. What had this woman said about him? Outwardly, he seemed normal with no response to the last statement.


"Hey Vegeta? What do you think of that?" asked Bulma.


"For a Saiyajin prince that goes without saying. Of course he can do EVERYTHING better than third-class Saiyajins!" With that he got up and wanted to leave the room.


"Bulma, I have to speak to you. Now!" he stressed, slightly angry. She apologized briefly for her disappearance and followed Vegeta outside. There he stood with his back to her.


"You always try to humiliate me, don't you?" asked he. He didn't want an answer and answered it. “Hey, where are you going?” Bulma was surprised at his reaction. "I'm going home. Do what you want and stay with these idiots all night, as far as I am concerned.You have my blessing! "With these words he disappeared into the night. Bulma looked after him thoughtfully. * Vegeta? What did I do? *


She went back inside and said goodbye to those present, who looked slightly confused when she quickly disappeared again.










And the next time: 2. The bet. (Bulma and Vegeta make a hot bet)




So nagut, if you want the next part, then write ma diligently clerks. Otherwise don't give it! * blackmail you * (ne ne)


Sharie