Of course.

"I thought you were a married woman." You say, spinning Bulma around you as if you were dancing flamenco. Her blue eyes stare deeply into yours. She's looking up at you, her face turning red.

"I thought you didn't care." She whispers.

You pull her in from her waist and pick her up. You call for Vados and start heading home.

So far your trip has been mostly silent... Let's change that.

"Bulma... Why did you go so far to introduce me to those girls?"

She looks at you with confusion as she thinks up an answer. "Well what we did at your castle I thought I was content with Vegeta... It's strange how you have a more appealing personality, and a less selfish sex life, like I expected the opposite." Her face is practically glowing, her hair and eyes sharply contrasting the color of her cheeks. "When we were in your bedroom, you didn't even masturbate, you simply got me to cum... At the party you bowed when you introduced yourself, you listened well, and held a good conversation, despite being a God of Destruction." Her words were starting to put a light blush on your face. Were your actions really this meaningful to this person? "You're like the perfect guy... And a literal god!.. So, I introduced you to all those girls because they can relate to me. Chi Chi has a battle hungry blockhead you won't get a job for a husband, Videl has a nervous workaholic scholar, 18 has a midget police officer who is irresponsible with money and has low self esteem, and Mai can't get anything because she has a child's body. So, be there perfect man too." Bulma puts a hand against your covered crotch. "Why do you care anyway? Your harem's expanding. Isn't it?"

The cube stops outside the castle. "Vados are Kale and Caulifla here?"

"It doesn't seem like it."

You bridal carry Bulma into your chamber and bring you both to the bed. Bulma rolls onto her side and puts a hand on your cheek. "Sorry, but I'm actually exhausted." She yawns. "I didn't really notice until I got into your bed."

You leave the bed and tuck Bulma in. You head for Vados' chamber.

"I need you to make Bulma a pair of sexy, red lingerie made of a thin layer of the material my blanket is made out of." You command prompting a giggle from Vados.

"Very well."

"Kale and Caulifla are not allowed in my room until I say otherwise."

"Understood."

You return to your chamber. The sound of the door closing causes Bulma to jolt awake. "I brought you these." You hand her the lingerie. Her face turns red and she takes them with a smile. You strip off your clothes and get in the bed. You watch as Bulma strips off her tight white T-shirt and skinny jeans, as well as the undergarments below them and put on this pair of skimpy, frilly, red lingerie that leaves very little to the imagination covering no less, no more than a bikini.

She crawls into the bed with you and rolls onto her side squeezing herself up against you, her fingers running up and down your abs. "Don't poke me with that thing." She glances at the tented sheets forming around your cock.

It isn't long before she falls asleep with head on your chest, you can feel her chest push against you with each of her slow, rhythmic breaths that are accompanied by a small sound that isn't quite a moan, cold air also makes contact with you as she breathes. Soon, you join her in sleep.