Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ All you need is love ❯ Lets talk about sex ( Chapter 5 )

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Chapter 5: Let's talk about sex

Vegeta wasted no time in getting his little minx upstairs and throwing her roughly onto the soft bed.

Bulma giggled as he stared down at her passionately, heat radiating from both their bodies the smell of sex evident in the air.

He pounced.

Their lips locked, deepening the kiss as their tongues did their own seductive dance and Vegeta's hands slowly lowered to the zip of Bulma's body suit, igniting fire in every inch of her bare skin he uncovered as he gently tugged it off leaving her in only the seductive red lingerie.

Rubbing against her, his arousal apparent, his calloused hands began to explore every inch of her body, smirking each time she moaned and adding the spot to memory.

Bulma was in heaven, she had never felt this sort of pleasure before and her clothes weren't even off yet. A feeling, a need, to please Vegeta deeper than just physically shot through her. Slowly her fingers began to undue the buttons on his shirt.

Vegeta smirked. He wasn't going to make it that easy for her and, admiring her breasts in the sexy lingerie for the last time he ripped it off.

Bulma scowled, pulling his shirt of at the same time, did Vegeta realise how much that had cost her, she opened her mouth to complain, but it clamped close as a pleasure so deep shot through her that she had to fight not to climax.

Vegeta's smirk deepened as he used his tongue masterfully to please her right nipple while he gently massaged the left, nipping at it every once in a while, causing her to moan louder, and then swapping his ministrations to the other breast.

Bulma succumbed, letting the passion enveloped her and giving into the gentle yet almost fierce things Vegeta was doing to her. She opened her eyes starring longingly into his black voids and getting lost, he was in control and he knew it, she scowled.

Vegeta let out a little laugh as Bulma tried fiercely to flip him on his back.

Why not let her have her fun? He thought, complying.

"Now it's my turn," she whispered seductively into his ear, reaching her hands down and gently tugging down his pants.

She gasped looking down at him. Obviously he had decided to wear the boxers and they clung to him like a second skin leaving nothing to the imagination. She blushed.

"She something you like," he asked seductively.

She just smirked as she began her ministrations using her hands and tongue to explore every inch of his body, slowly inching her way down.

Vegeta, yielding to her every move, didn't even notice as she removed the only item of clothing left on his body and he couldn't help but moan as he felt her gentle breath on his manhood.

Bulma blew gently on his member, watching it become ramrod straight, she giggled. Slowly her tongue began to circle the tip as she gently filled her mouth with his length, using her fingers to stimulate his lower shaft.

Vegeta watched in fascination as she pleased him, bobbing up and down, up and down as he began to feel his climax mounting.

Bulma, feeling it too, suddenly deep-throating him accelerating the climax and taking Vegeta's seed into her mouth swallowing contently then proceeding to lick up the rest.

Vegeta flipped her over roughly, causing her to giggle now it was his turn.

"You get what you give," he whispered into her ear, as he began his rough ministrations on her breast once again while carefully pulling down the loathsome cloth.

It happened so fast that Bulma hardly even noticed her scream when her first climax hit, rocking her body, as he gently inserted two fingers into her flower. Delicately, inserting another he delved deeper and deeper, searching. Bulma screamed again as another climax seared through her, all three fingers gently massaged her clit. She moaned in protest as they were removed only to gasp once again as she felt wet lips gently kissing her entrance while the fingers were replaced by Vegeta's probing tongue, finding her clit and stimulating it. Feeling another climax coming on she wrapped her legs around his head, screaming his name over and over as the waves rocked over her once again.

Three orgasms already and we haven't even had sex yet, she wondered exhausted, as she lay back enjoying the feeling of Vegeta's tongue cleaning her up.

She moaned when the comforting lips were removed, only to smile as she caught sight of Vegeta's smirking face on top of her. Looking deeply into her eyes he asked her a silent question and answering Bulma kissed him passionately as he forcefully thrust into her.

Bulma screamed again, her voice raw, as Vegeta began to pump deeper and deeper into her. She lost all track of thought, forcefully wrapping her legs around him as she was racked with climax after climax riding Vegeta out for his final stretch. They climaxed together, sycronising perfectly as Vegeta teeth bit sharply down into her skin, Bulma almost swooning at the emotions and visions coursing through her that she somehow knew where not her own.

Her tears began to flow as she watched Vegeta grow, knowing love only for the first four years of his life when his mother had been alive and becoming cold towards his father and all who loved when she had passed away. Showing emotions the only way he knew how, by fighting. She watched as he viewed his father die at Frieza's hands, realising how much he loved him too late. She felt the feelings of disgust and loathing and the ever present need for revenge as Freiza beat him repeatedly. She experienced his pain when his birthright to kill, his ultimate revenge, and his duty had been stolen from him by a mere lower class, all hope of defending his dead race and family lost. Then she saw him come to Earth, experiencing all the emotions he had only felt towards his mother, towards her and the confusion of it all.

Meanwhile Vegeta viewed, with fascination, the young Bulma Briefs, adventure coursing through her veins, as she explored with Goku and the others. He felt the fear for her friends when he and Nappa had first come to Earth and the fear entwined with something else when she had finally met him on Namek.

Could it be lust, he thought as he continued to view. Seeing when they had come back to Earth and the passion that had developed deeper and deeper. He smirked when he viewed her intentions this morning as he slowly came back to reality.

Staring into his eyes, Bulma found herself lost, silent tears falling down her face, Vegeta scowled, gently wiping them away.

"What was that," she mouthed silently.

"We are bonded," was all he said in reply.

She stared curiously at him and then it all began to fall into place and she realised the extremity of what they had done.

Resting her head on his chest she whispered.

"I love you Vegeta."

I love you too woman, Vegeta sent through the bond, something her would never be able to say out loud. And our son.

"Our son?" Bulma said sitting up and looking shocked. She gazed deeply into his eyes and, seeing the love and assurance that was there, she lay back down smiling.

"Our son!" she whispered as she placed her hand over her stomach and gently fall asleep next to the only man she would ever loved.

"My son," Vegeta said proudly, placing his hand over hers.

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From heaven a lone figure looked down, her name was Tomatra and she had once been the Queen of planet Vegeta.

Smiling she looked down on her son, his mate and their unborn child.

"He has finally found happiness," she said as she stood pondering the rest of the world.

Another figure came behind her gently wrapping his tail around her waist. She snuggled closing to her mate as they looked down at their son.

"All you need is love," he whispered, as they slowly disintegrated to a mere memory leaving their son, to live his new life, with his new family.

~FIN~