Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Hot, Steamy Shower ❯ A Hot, Steamy Shower ( Chapter 1 )

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A HOT, STEAMY SHOWER

A satin smooth, powerful hand caressed down her slender side to grip her hip, pulling her perfect rear back into the firm, lengthy member hardening rapidly against her. His other hand rose to cup a full breast, coaxing a soft moan from her delicate, pink lips as he massaged her nipple into a hard nub. Gently, he nibbled his way down the smooth, pale column of her neck as her head rolled languidly back to rest on his broad, scarred shoulder. She raised one hand, burying her slender fingers in his thick, soft, black spikes and melted against him under the hot, gentle spray of the shower.

“Oh…. Vegeta…” she crooned as the hand holding her hip slid between her toned, ivory thighs, teasing between her delicate, slick folds. She gasped and bucked against his hand as his thumb circled firmly o her clit and two fingers slid into her wet opening. A soft growl rumbled against her neck as he felt her tightness clamp onto his digits and eagerly ground his hardened member against her rear. Bulma reached back with her free hand, grasping one tanned, steel hard ass cheek to pull him harder against her. She felt like she was losing her mind under his skilled touch as he expertly brought her to the peak of arousal. Just before she climaxed, the Saiyan pulled his fingers from her drenched entrance and in an instant, aligned himself and slid his thick member home. Bulma’s mouth hung open in a silent scream, her blue hair hanging in wet tendrils across her flushed face and down her back as she adjusted to the large member scraping deliciously against her inner walls.

Vegeta struggled to not use too much force as he moved steadily and powerfully into his little onna. His hand pulled her hips back to meet his thrusts, the other continuing to massage her sensitive breasts under the steaming spray. His tanned muscles rippled as he fought for control against the tightly gripping, slick, velvety soft haven he was powering into. His soft grunts slowly grew louder in tandem with her moans and pants, as his pace gradually increased until he was pounding as fast and as hard as he dared.

Suddenly, Bulma screamed as her inner muscles locked around his thick, rock-hard member, forcing him to slow slightly with the vice-like grip. His continued thrusts only heightened her pleasure as he slid determinedly through her hypersensitive, soaked passage. But he only managed another half dozen before he delivered a final powerful thrust, the sensitive head bumping against her closed womb, and a loud grunt rumbled into a low growl deep in his broad chest as his whole body tensed and clung tightly to the beautiful female he was buried in. His essence filled her passage, some escaping around his member as they ground against each other in their blissful afterglow.

Bulma’s head once more rolled languidly back onto Vegeta’s broad shoulder, enjoying as the still warm water, powerful hands and his soft lips caressed her sensitive body. They were still connected by his slowly softening member, but neither seemed inclined to break their so utterly complete embrace. A small smile graced her face, as the Saiyan no Ouji ran a satiny hand over her still flat stomach and rested it over her womb. The miniscule spark of ki still burned strongly.

“We didn’t traumatize him, did we?” the aqua-haired genius teased, once more running her hand through her prince’s wet, thick, ebony spikes.

The Saiyan smirked and slid his hand once more down to tease her clit. She moaned, feeling his member harden once more inside her. “He’s says it’s okay for another go,” Vegeta suggested in a heady voice, lightly sucking on her delicate earlobe, knowing it was her secret erogenous zone. Sure enough, she writhed against him as her inner muscles once more tightly grasped his large, rejuvenated arousal.

“Sounds good to me…” she gasped breathlessly. “But can we finish here in the shower first. I’m pretty sure there’s not enough hot water left to make it through Round #2!”

AUTHOR’S NOTES: This was originally just part of my fanfic, Anything’s Possible: V2.0. Enjoy!