Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Confusing Feelings ❯ Treatcherous bodies ( Chapter 6 )
Confusing Feelings
Chapter 7: Treacherous bodies
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The next day Bulma awoke only to find out she had fallen asleep on the couch and that her neck ached like hell. All of the previous night's events flooded her mind suddenly: the confession, Vegeta consoling her and… the kiss. How good and right it felt. How she wanted him to keep ravaging her mouth and making sweet love to her lips. She could have stayed in his embrace forever if he hadn't escaped.
If before she was a bit hesitant about her feelings for him, now she didn't have a single doubt about them… she had fallen for the dark Prince. She couldn't deny it anymore.
"Gods Vegeta…what have you done to me? She asked herself hoping to receive an answer that she knew wouldn't not likely come.
What was she going to do now? After last night she knew that her Prince was emotionally unstable. Admitting her feelings to him wasn't the best solution. She also didn't think that he loved her. He probably cared for her, maybe even wanted her. Whatever it was he still hadn't sorted out his true feelings for her… if he had any for that matter.
'This is really confusing. I might as well leave him be for a while, then maybe I can start questioning him.'
With that settled she got up from the uncomfortable position she had been most of the night. His scent was all over her. That strong masculine scent, it was intoxicating.
'He smells so good! I don't think I'm going to take a shower today, I wanna have him on me…'
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Somewhere on the faze on the Earth, far form Capsule Corp., Vegeta was destroying everything on sight. Entire forests had already been aniquilated and many others were awaiting the same fate. He hadn't slept at all last night, it was simply impossible for him to leave his turmoil aside and rest. Images of Bulma invaded his mind and his lips, still tingling form the heated kiss he had shared weren't helping much the situation.
Finally, exhausted, he stopped his destruction and sat on a rock to think and hopefully let his tense body relax a bit.
"How can one woman put me in this state? She's driving me mad! She's gonna be the end of me!"
His mind was working a thousand miles per hour. The same question kept haunting him: 'Why had he kissed her?'. He had kissed many women before in his life. Lust had been the main reason for most of those past cases; but with Bulma it was different. There was lust of course. She was so beautiful, his want for her was immense but there was something else, something he had never felt before. It was a feeling stranger than lust and care. It was as if some sort of strange force was driving him to her, as if they were meant for each other.
"NO! We're not meant for each other! She must have casted a spell on me, that's all!"
Even though he didn't want to open his eyes and see the reality of the situation, a little voice in his head kept telling him he was wrong. Why did feel so strange around her? Why did he transform to the Super Saiyan form? Why did he feel something special for her? Why had he kissed her? That wasn't a spell, it was something else, something pure and beautiful, not some kind of witchcraft.
What was he going to do? Mate with her? No, he couldn't. It wasn't in him to care enough for somebody to take that person as a mate… at least he didn't think it was possible. Plus, there was the prophecy…
Now, Bulma would probably think that he had special feelings foe her - which was part true - but he didn't want her to know that.
"Gods Vegeta… what have you done to me?"
Vegeta's train of thoughts was soon interrupted by Bulma's voice. He quickly turned around expecting to see the woman somewhere nearby but saw nothing else than a destroyed landscape.
"Great, now I'm hearing voices! I'm really going crazy!"
He was sure that he had heard the object of his preoccupations talk to him…but why couldn't he see her?
The realization of what had just occurred hit him hard. A bond was beginning to form between them.
'This is not happening! I cannot form a bond with the woman. I have to stick to the prophecy. I won't mate with anyone unless its is the 'Blue Crystal'!' Said Vegeta angrily. He had to stick to it not matter what… He just had to…
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On the other side of the planet Bulma had decided to call it a day and was lying in her bed thinking hard. She hadn't showered, not even changed not being able to concentrate on anything or stop thinking about her new problems.
She knew somehow that Vegeta was the Prince she had been waiting life to meet and marry someday. But she was also aware that her newfound Prince didn't exactly feel the same way about her. At least not yet.
She could feel him struggling. She didn't know how or why but she could feel most of his feelings right now. However she refrained from chasing him down and question him. She knew better, he needed time to clear his mind. She would give him all the time he needed.
Then she fell asleep: too much thinking for her overloaded brain. What else could she do? Vegeta probably wouldn't come back anytime soon and she hadn't slept well last night. Closing her eyes she immediately fell into a deep slumber.
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Vegeta decided to go back to Capsule Corp. It was already past midnight and he needed to talk to Bulma. He couldn't mate with her but he didn't want to throw away the friendship they had worked so hard on.
As he flew above the clouds he couldn't believe he had escaped that far from Capsule Corp. Probably his confusing and other mixed up feelings made him loose the notion of time and space. Not being able to see under him, his guide was Bulma's ki, strangely stronger than the average human's. The reason why he preferred to fly above the clouds was to hide. He didn't want those stupid earthlings to be scared or take a picture of him that would then appear on the paper. The public's attention was the last thing he needed.
He son landed on his balcony, which was right next to Bulma's. Should he go in by the front door or by her balcony? Not wanting to waist anymore time he jumped over the railing that separated their balconies and pushed the glass door open to her room.
The she was, lying on her bed. A sleeping beauty. Her creamy skin was barely illuminated by the pale moonlight. Her soft lips were a deep shade of crimson and her hair was displayed on the pillow like silver dew.
'So beautiful'
How could anyone resist such beauty? How could he resist such beauty? She was an angel in every sense of the word.
Vegeta wasn't thinking anymore, he was in a trance. Slowly he approached the bed and knelt next to her. Taking a deep breath he realized his scent was still on her. He pushed some strands of hair away from her face to take a better look at her. He bent down until his lips were brushing against hers.
'So soft'
He started kissing her more deeply. Parting her lips he dared to pushed his tongue inside to taste her, gently massaging her tongue.
'So sweet'
He had wanted to do that for so long; he just wouldn't admit it. Suddenly Bulma started to respond to the kiss and deepened it making it more passionate. She had woken up feeling Vegeta above her; kissing her. How soft were his lips…she wouldn't mind staying that way forever.
The whole world had disappeared for Vegeta. Only Bulma existed. The way she was responding and kissing him back was amazing.
'So sexy'
Bulma secured her hands around his neck and brought him closer to her. She wanted to feel him, to taste him, to hear him…
Vegeta moved his hands to her shoulders and pulled down the straps of her dress. She obliged by helping him. Before she even had time to realize it she was completely naked before him, his eyes roaming all over her body.
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She was beautiful. He couldn't avert his eyes from the flawless goddess-like beauty lying under him. How he longed to taste her skin and feel those soft breast, and those pink nipples seemed to scream for his touch.
Bulma felt his eyes on her memorizing every single inch of her body. Not wanting to be the only one naked she snaked her hands down his chest and gripped the hem of his of his training spandex shorts. Tugging on them she soon freed his manhood. Helping her he threw the offending and useless garment somewhere far from the bed, there he stood in all his glory, fully aroused.
Bulma couldn't believe his size and his girth amazed her to no ends. Not thinking anymore she boldly moved her hand and grasped his shaft.
'He's so soft… and so hard…'
She began her sweet torture by stroking him slowly. Pleasure filled moans soon followed. Vegeta was in paradise. He wasn't worthy of the pleasure he was receiving from her but he was already too far gone to do anything. Release was the only thing he needed.
As the first drops of his pre-cum appeared, Bulma turned them over and positioned herself between his tights. Pleasing her Prince was the only thing that she had in mind. She bend down and took all of him; deep troating him.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh……….yeah…… 230;." He couldn't control his moans any longer, the pleasure was too much for him.
"You liked that?" Bulma teased seductively.
"Yeah……"
"Tell me how you want it." She asked lustfully wanting him to enjoy this as much as possible, and being the first time she practiced oral sex, she wasn't exactly sure how to please him best.
"Tighter, do me tighter…..uhhh….and….faster…I need it faster….!"
Immense pleasure: that's what this blue-haired vixen was giving him.
Bulma was more than happy to oblige. She immediately increased the pressure and the speed. At this point Vegeta was thrusting his hips up to meet her every suction. In a swirl of lights and pleasure he went over the edge. Crying out the name of his lover he came into her mouth releasing all of his seed.
"BULMA!!!!!!!! AAAAAHHHHHHH……..I'm cummig……uuuuhhhhh………yyyyyeeeeeaaaaahhhhhh!!!! !!!!!"
She drank all of his juices, not wasting a single drop of it. He tasted delicious. Licking her lips she crawled back up, hovering above him.
'He tastes good'
When he finally recovered from his mind-blowing orgasm he realized Bulma was now kissing his chest and sucking on his nipples. It was her turn to receive pleasure now. He turned them over to their original position and kissed her deeply, tasting himself on her. He then moved to her jaw and to her ear leaving a trail of butterfly kisses along it.
She moaned feeling his hot breath on her neck, his tongue was pure bliss.
"I take it you liked that" He whispered huskily in her ear while licking the sensitive flesh.
"Yeah" Was the only word she managed to get out.
He continued his torture on her body by going down until he reached her full mounds. He took one nipple in his mouth and twirled his tongue around it sexily. He placed one hand on her other breast and began playing with the pink little bud. Bulma was overwhelmed with the sensations. At some point she had moved her hands to his spiky mane and was now tugging on it to refrain form screaming out her pleasure. Vegeta noticed that and frowned. He wanted to hear her scream out his name over and over.
"Don't! I want to hear you. I want to hear you moan and scream. Scream for me Bulma…"
Bulma didn't need to be told twice. She let go and release all the pent -up pleasure by screaming and moaning loudly.
"Hmmmm………aaaahhhhhhh……̷ 0;..yeah………don't stop!......keep going!!!!!"
He stopped his assault on her breast and moved down. He leaved a path of kisses on her flat stomach and dipped her tongue in her navel earning a growl form her. That aroused him more than anything else.
'That's it woman, release the animal in you….let go everything…"
He continued his torture. He parted her tights and he took in a deep breath, the smell of her arousal was intoxicating, an aphrodisiac. He bend down and took the nub of her pleasure in his moth. He swirled his tongue around it making her scream for more. He then entered her with his middle finger. She was ready for him…so wet…and so tight...He inserted two more fingers after a while to prepare her for his size and thickness.
Pure pleasure coursed through Bulma's veins and the need to be fulfilled saturated her senses. Not holding back anymore she let her need take over and thrust her hips towards Vegeta's face to gain deeper penetration and more pressure on her clit.
Seeing that, Vegeta increased his speed. He wanted to make sure this was the best orgasm he ever had.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh………..Vegeta! YES!!!!"
Bulma exploded, her juices flowing freely strait into her lover's mouth. Everything next to her disappeared. It took her a while to recover, but when she finally did, she realized she never had such a powerful orgasm before, truly earth shattering…
When she opened her opened her eyes Vegeta was above her, between her tights, kissing her neck, his tip pressed against her opening. He moved his lips to her ear.
"You're beautiful when you cum. I love it when you scream my name like that…" He whispered sexily.
"Anytime"
She needed him inside her. She wanted him so badly she thrust her hips up hoping Vegeta would get the hint. And he did but he wouldn't take her yet. Not yet…
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When they finally recovered from their fierce coupling Bulma was the first to break the silence.
"That was amazing Vegeta!"
"I know…it felt good." Said Vegeta in an emotionless voice.
Why had he done that? He had come back to talk with her and tell her that nothing could go on between them but instead he just had wild sex with her. Deciding not to hurt her feelings he lightly kissed her shoulder. That's when he saw something. That changed everything. He should have seen that before. Everything would've been different. Oh, so much different…
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