When Vegeta felt Pepper's soft fingertips graze the arm he had once broken, he nearly herded away. Upon remembering he was in no danger is when he relaxed, allowing her to press into the spots she once had before. "No, it doesn't hurt at all. Saiyan's heal quickly because it preserves our body so we can fight longer. Saiyan's are a fighting breed, we itch to fight."<br/><br/>Her palm rested against his forearm and slowly slid up, feeling along his ripped arm. Vegeta glanced at Pepper slowly, watching her face until it heated into a blush again. He watched her clear the table, stuffing his hands into his pockets for a minute.<br/><br/>"Fuck it.."<br/><br/>Vegeta then strode up to Pepper while her back was turned. He took her arm and in one swift motion, he spun her around so that she faced him. He drew in closer to her, his hand reaching up to cup her face before he closed his eyes. Once he pressed his lips to hers, the other hand reached down and lifted her up under the thighs to set her on the counter.<br/><br/>His body pressed in between her legs, he tilted his head to the side for a deeper kiss. He had wanted to wait for the first kiss, but he couldn't deny the fact he had been attracted to her since he saw her. Would he ever admit it out loud? Probably not.