Beginning the Dream 

by: Anya
Disclaimer: I WISH I owned anything in this story, but I don't! *sob* oh 
well, on with it...
Distribution: um, same places as it's predicessor (yes I KNOW I spelled 
that wrong) This is the sequal to Nightmares and Awakenings. And 
YES I know Veggie is a bit OOC, but it's for the mushy purpose of my 
luvy dovey story. hehe Please R/R BUT NO FLAMES! I dispise flames 
and they are rude.

A/N:And now! The much asked for sequal! This story is dedicated to 
Squirrel, Asia, Duo's Dame (I'll explain in this fic, hon about the 
beds), and Razzbari! ThAnx for your Reviews guys!!


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                            Beginning the Dream



          Vegeta held onto Bulma tightly, keeping her as close as possible 
as his breathing slowed. The nightmare had been so real, so vivid. He 
honestly didnt' know what he would do if it ever truely happened. 
Pulling his wife to him, he now regretted his decision to have separate 
rooms. After Trunks had been born he hadn't seen the need to sleep in 
the same room, he could simply come and take her whenever he felt 
the need. He hadn't needed a silly human woman 'snuggling up to 
him' in the middle of his rest period. (A/N: See?) But now, he understood 
her reasons. Nightmares like that could leave a man ready to cling to 
a human like a weakling child, but Vegeta found that at the moment, he 
didn't care if he seemed like a weakling. All he cared was that she was 
alive and she was here and that tonight, and the rest of her life, she 
was his. 

       "Vegeta, are you alright?" she whispered into his ear.

       He thought about retorting, but took a moment, then thought 
against it. "I am fine...now, woman." he sighed.
  
       "What happened Vegeta? Tell me what's wrong...please?" 
she pleaded with him. She had to know what had brought the strong Saijyin 
warrior to tears and to her arms. 

       "It was nothing woman."

       "Vegeta-"

       "Hush wo-Bulma, I do not wish to speak about it. I do not wish 
you to speak at all." he whispered running his hand through her hair 
and pulling her in for a deep kiss.

       'Who am I to refuse?' she thought before returning the 
kiss and wrapping her arms around his neck. She could hear his breathing 
start to pick up again and knew exactly what he wanted and she wasn't 
about to deny the man she loved comfort in her arms. And now she knew, 
she knew it wasn't just sex to him, he had told her. He loved her. She 
knew how hard that must have been for him to say after all this time, but 
she was thankful to hear the words come from his lips, even if it had 
taken something that brought him to tears to do it. 

       She felt Vegeta pushing her back onto the bed and the softness 
of the pillow as she sank her head into it. He started kissing his way 
down her neck towards her ear. "Be mine, woman, be mine for tonight 
and every night." he whispered. Tears filled Bulma's eyes and she 
tightened her arms around her Saijyin Prince. 

       "Always." she whispered back before meeting his mouth in a kiss 
again. 

       Vegeta slipped his hands inside the bottom of her night shirt 
and ran them up, pulling the garmet off of her in the process. Bulma 
broke the kiss and let him pull it off of her top. She watched as Vegeta 
stared at her exposed skin, his eyes alight with passion, before 
he kissed her again, slipping his tongue into her mouth. His hand 
wandered down her side to her breast, gently taking it in his palm, 
making Bulma moan. She ran her hands over his bare back, seeing as 
how he normally slept in his sweatpants. Running her hands down as 
his continued to administer to her, she slipped them under the hem of 
his pants and played her fingers over the tender flesh of his lower 
back, searching until she heard a groan and knew she'd found the little 
patch of hair where his tail used to be. 

      Vegeta moaned into her mouth as she rubbed the sensitive spot 
with her fingertips, making his growing erection almost too hard 
to bear. Knowing that he would need her soon, he lifted up and 
watched her suprised face as he ripped the small pajama bottoms 
off of her hips and down her legs to throw them across the room. Next 
went her panties, flinging to the floor nearly ten feet away. At a 
slower pace, Vegeta sat back and ran his hands down her sides, 
listening to her breathing as well as her heart rate pick up. Running 
his hands over her stomach, he outlined her little belly button before 
continuing down, outlining her womanhood with his fingers. 

     Bulma caught her breathe as he slowly examined her. He'd never 
payed this much attention to her before, nor had he ever gone this 
slow. She watched as he dipped his fingers into her, making her gasp, 
before pulling them up to his lips. She felt her heart skip as he tasted 
her on his fingers and she closed her eyes, afraid she would faint if she 
watched his teasings any longer.

	Vegeta knelt over her, sliding further down the bed and ran his 
tongue along her small stomach, feeling her muscles fluttering under 
it. He traced his way down and along the inside of her thighs until he 
came apon where he knew she wanted his tongue to go. He had done this 
once before and enjoyed the noises she had made. Vegeta wondered 
if he could make her scream louder this time, then though better of 
it, as it might wake their son. Leaning forward, he inhaled her scent 
before running his tongue lightly over the soft blue curls. 

	"Oh my kami..." Bulma breathed as she felt his tongue enter her. 
He hadn't done this in quite a while and it felt like this time he 
wasn't going easy on her as his tongue and fingers swept roughly 
in and out. Bulma moaned as he found the spot that drove her crazy. 
She could already feel it building inside her, the tingling sensation 
rushing through her stomach and downward until she couldn't hold it 
in anymore. Grabbing a pillow, she stuffed it over her mouth and moaned 
loudly, making sure she didn't wake the child only down the hall 
from them. Shudders wracked her body until no more could come and 
she had to push Vegeta from between her legs to make him stop.

	She tasted sweeter this time, that's all Vegeta could 
think as he moved up. He needed her. It wasn't just a question of 
wanting her anymore, it was a question of needing. He couldn't see 
himself without her, or his son any longer. They had a bond now, 
something deeper than he had ever thought possible. He quickly discarded 
himself of the sweatpants and returned to the bed. Moving himself 
over her, he wrapped his arms around her back as he entered her 
gently. Vegeta heard her gasp and leaned down to kiss her deeply as 
he began to move within her. Yes, this was something even more than 
he could ever had imagined. On Vegetasai, bonds were normal, but 
bonds of this measure were very rare and something to treasure, and 
that's exactly what he planned to do with this woman. Treasure the time 
he had.

	Bulma held onto his arms as he tightened his grip, bringing 
her in closer to his sweat covered body as he moved faster. She knew 
he was close. His thrusts were erratic and desperate and she wasn't 
far behind, hearing his breath in her ear. She took his ear between 
her teeth and gently chewed on it. This sent Vegeta over the edge, 
his body shaking as his orgasm took over. He thrust harder, sending 
Bulma into hers as well. She grasped onto his body as they both came 
down, gasping and panting, covered in sweat. She watched in 
amazement as he lifted himself above her, running his hands through 
her hair and kissed her with such tenderness it was hard to believe 
he was the stiff warrior he was. Returning the kiss, she rolled with 
him as he fell to the side, pulling her body to his and tucking her 
into his arm's fold. 

	Resting his head on top of hers, Vegeta stared off into the 
darkness, thinking about the bond and the life ahead of him. Things 
had to change, he knew that, but for some reason beyond him, he 
didn't seem to mind changing all that much. Staring back down at 
the now sleeping woman in his arms, he kissed her forhead before 
pulling the sheet up over them and drifting off to sleep himself. 
Tomorrow there would be questions, there was no doubt about that, but 
for now, he would sleep and tell the woman of the bond when the time 
came.



THE END. 

A/N: Ok, yes I was a little out of it, so it may not make sense,I 
dont know, Im all hyper today and not really paying attention, but 
PLEASE, let me know what you think! NO FLAMES! R/R!~