Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dangerous Lust ❯ Chapter 2
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: FanaticallyInLove 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 03.08.2016 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 631 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 03.08.2016 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 631 | Status: Work In Progress
Vegeta finished his meal first, he couldn't get the woman out of his mind and he wanted to leave the table before his thoughts caused a physical reaction. He shoved away from the table making the Brief's and Yamcha jump at his abrupt exit.
He growled to himself as he stalked through the halls of the Capsule Corp compound. While his romp with the woman was fun it shouldn't have been affecting him like this. He shouldn't want her so badly after having her such a short time ago.
He barged through her door but she wasn't on the bed where he left her. Growling again the sound of the shower caught his attention. He quickly disrobed and went in the direction of the sound.
Bulma sighed as the warm water soothed her aching body. She had never felt so many sensations in her life that she had when Vegeta had been so rough with her. A small smile played on her face, it was the best sex she'd ever had.
Her hand trailed to her still tender throat and she smiled again, then she jumped and shrieked as the curtain was pulled back roughly.
Vegeta clamped his hand over her mouth "You wanna have everyone running in here?” She quickly shook her head, “Then shut up,” he said gruffly.
She glared at him, he moved his hand away "What are you doing here Vegeta?" She said harshly covering herself. Just because she had enjoyed what happened didn’t mean he could just take her whenever he wanted, she still hadn’t decided what to do about Yamcha.
He chuckled darkly and grabbed her wrists making her wince as he pulled them away from her chest "You've got nothing to hide from me woman.”
She tried to intensify her glare "Get out!"
He growled and moved closer to her stepping into the shower "You caused a problem," he indicated to his rapidly growing erection "you need to take care of it.”
"What happened before was a one time thing, I'm with Yamcha I can't do this," she tried moving her hands but they may as well have been stuck in solid cement. She tried to ignore his arousal as he pressed it into her stomach.
"You can and you will, and you'll have nothing to do with that weakling anymore. I want you. And Saiyan's don't share." He pressed into her more firmly his fangs grazing her neck. He moved her hands over her head and held both of hers in one of his to let his other hand trail down the same side of her body he'd lightly burned earlier.
She tried desperately hard not to moan which would undermine her outrage "You can't tell me what to do!" She practically yelled "I'm not your toy you can't just order me around like that!" She clamped her legs closed as his hand trailed closer. She felt rather than heard the deep rumbling growl in his chest.
His eyes locked onto hers fiercely “You will not smell like that pathetic excuse for a warrior any longer, I know he doesn’t excite you and I can hear your heart beat in your chest, it doesn’t flutter for him.”
Bulma’s eyes went wide, she tried to not think about it, tried not to show that her mouth had gone dry at his words. He was right, of course he was, he hadn’t been wrong in the entire time she’d known him. She didn’t love Yamcha anymore, but why, he was so sweet to her, he wasn’t this monster tearing at her in the most devilly delicious way.
Vegeta gripped one of her thighs in his free hands causing her to gasp and snap her eyes to his “I can make it flutter for me,” he said smugly pushing a finger in between her still tightly closed thighs to stroke at her. She groaned and his smirk widened as her legs parted for him.
Bulma had just about given up being obstinate, his fingers inside her were amazing the way he sparked energy against and inside her was incredible. She fought his grip on her wanting to be able to touch him as well, he didn’t release her however instead he increased the pressure he was applying to her clit sparking more energy.
Vegeta was now painfully hard, the water that had turned cold still pouring over them did little to help him, he wanted her badly. Bulma was squirming and moaning, putty in his hands. He could sense that she was close and instead of letting her scream calling attention to what they were doing he crushed his lips to hers and her screaming moan was drowned in his mouth.
Bulma shook, he was far and beyond the best lover she’d ever had and despite what others may have thought she’d had quite a few aside from Yamcha. Yet the way Vageta’s power rolled off him drove her crazy, the feel of it sparking in her most sensitive areas was enough to make her pass out and she loved it. He released her hands in favor of pulling her to him as tightly as possible. Her hands immediately went to his muscular back dragging her nails hard across his skin.
Vegeta gasped into the kiss which cause Bulma to smirk against his mouth. He growled and flattened her to the shower wall, how could this woman with her blunt human nails and pathetic human strength make him feel so good? Her hands found the nub of his tail and he groaned loudly erection twitching between them. This time he didn’t have the mental capacity to remove her hands he simply lifted her up and drove into her.
Bulma gave a little shout of surprise that quickly changed into a moan as he began to pound into her mercilessly. She could barely capture a thread of thought as her body climbed quickly to orgasim once again. He did not stop however and just fucked her through it, she hardly noticed pieces of tile falling around them but grabbed a shred of reason to once again focus on his tail.
Vegeta growled fiercely into her neck, fangs pressing into her skin as he laved attention to the spot where her neck and shoulder met causing yet another mark to appear on her perfect skin. With the attention she was paying to his tail he knew he wasn’t gonna last much longer, which seemed so impossible how could a simple human woman with ridiculous blue hair make him feel such pleasure? He only thought about it for another second because once again she scratched at his tail and he had to suppress a howl.
Bulma loved being able to make him make such sounds, but she couldn’t think about it much longer as he drove into her with renewed fervor and she knew that she wouldn’t be able to walk away from this round either. His mouth left her neck to find her lips and he crushed his to hers, she groaned and one of his hands found it’s way to her throat. He squeezed her throat, tongue shoved into her mouth, she couldn’t breath and it was driving her wild. A few more thrusts brought her to an explosive orgasm.
Vegeta groaned into her mouth as he felt her walls clench around him for the second time, this time he only thrust in a few more times before he succumbed to the feelings and emptied himself inside her once again. Filling her so completely that it spilled out around his large cock. He let go of her throat and she went limp in his arms gasping for breath shuddering. He finally gathered control of his mind enough to look around them and was surprised. The tile on the wall was gone and there was a significant dent where he’d had her body pressed. He frowned and looked at her back noticing that it didn’t seem to be very damaged. How could that be?
Bulma’s world was spinning, her vision had started to darken before he let her throat go, she was still gasping for air but did notice that he hadn’t dropped her yet like he had the first time. She took a minute and caught her breath, then as he slipped out of her causing a dribble of his cum to slide out of her she shivered at the feeling. She shook herself and tried to stand on her own power failing miserably, she’d of fallen but he caught her. Then she caught sight of the damage, her jaw dropped “What the hell Vegeta! How am I supposed to explain this it looks like a bomb went off in here!” She yelled.
“Like I fucking care, you-,” but he stopped talking and his head turned side like he was listening to something, he grinned maliciously.
Bulma’s face paled there was only one reason he’d have a grin like that she gulped and heard a knock at the door.
He growled to himself as he stalked through the halls of the Capsule Corp compound. While his romp with the woman was fun it shouldn't have been affecting him like this. He shouldn't want her so badly after having her such a short time ago.
He barged through her door but she wasn't on the bed where he left her. Growling again the sound of the shower caught his attention. He quickly disrobed and went in the direction of the sound.
Bulma sighed as the warm water soothed her aching body. She had never felt so many sensations in her life that she had when Vegeta had been so rough with her. A small smile played on her face, it was the best sex she'd ever had.
Her hand trailed to her still tender throat and she smiled again, then she jumped and shrieked as the curtain was pulled back roughly.
Vegeta clamped his hand over her mouth "You wanna have everyone running in here?” She quickly shook her head, “Then shut up,” he said gruffly.
She glared at him, he moved his hand away "What are you doing here Vegeta?" She said harshly covering herself. Just because she had enjoyed what happened didn’t mean he could just take her whenever he wanted, she still hadn’t decided what to do about Yamcha.
He chuckled darkly and grabbed her wrists making her wince as he pulled them away from her chest "You've got nothing to hide from me woman.”
She tried to intensify her glare "Get out!"
He growled and moved closer to her stepping into the shower "You caused a problem," he indicated to his rapidly growing erection "you need to take care of it.”
"What happened before was a one time thing, I'm with Yamcha I can't do this," she tried moving her hands but they may as well have been stuck in solid cement. She tried to ignore his arousal as he pressed it into her stomach.
"You can and you will, and you'll have nothing to do with that weakling anymore. I want you. And Saiyan's don't share." He pressed into her more firmly his fangs grazing her neck. He moved her hands over her head and held both of hers in one of his to let his other hand trail down the same side of her body he'd lightly burned earlier.
She tried desperately hard not to moan which would undermine her outrage "You can't tell me what to do!" She practically yelled "I'm not your toy you can't just order me around like that!" She clamped her legs closed as his hand trailed closer. She felt rather than heard the deep rumbling growl in his chest.
His eyes locked onto hers fiercely “You will not smell like that pathetic excuse for a warrior any longer, I know he doesn’t excite you and I can hear your heart beat in your chest, it doesn’t flutter for him.”
Bulma’s eyes went wide, she tried to not think about it, tried not to show that her mouth had gone dry at his words. He was right, of course he was, he hadn’t been wrong in the entire time she’d known him. She didn’t love Yamcha anymore, but why, he was so sweet to her, he wasn’t this monster tearing at her in the most devilly delicious way.
Vegeta gripped one of her thighs in his free hands causing her to gasp and snap her eyes to his “I can make it flutter for me,” he said smugly pushing a finger in between her still tightly closed thighs to stroke at her. She groaned and his smirk widened as her legs parted for him.
Bulma had just about given up being obstinate, his fingers inside her were amazing the way he sparked energy against and inside her was incredible. She fought his grip on her wanting to be able to touch him as well, he didn’t release her however instead he increased the pressure he was applying to her clit sparking more energy.
Vegeta was now painfully hard, the water that had turned cold still pouring over them did little to help him, he wanted her badly. Bulma was squirming and moaning, putty in his hands. He could sense that she was close and instead of letting her scream calling attention to what they were doing he crushed his lips to hers and her screaming moan was drowned in his mouth.
Bulma shook, he was far and beyond the best lover she’d ever had and despite what others may have thought she’d had quite a few aside from Yamcha. Yet the way Vageta’s power rolled off him drove her crazy, the feel of it sparking in her most sensitive areas was enough to make her pass out and she loved it. He released her hands in favor of pulling her to him as tightly as possible. Her hands immediately went to his muscular back dragging her nails hard across his skin.
Vegeta gasped into the kiss which cause Bulma to smirk against his mouth. He growled and flattened her to the shower wall, how could this woman with her blunt human nails and pathetic human strength make him feel so good? Her hands found the nub of his tail and he groaned loudly erection twitching between them. This time he didn’t have the mental capacity to remove her hands he simply lifted her up and drove into her.
Bulma gave a little shout of surprise that quickly changed into a moan as he began to pound into her mercilessly. She could barely capture a thread of thought as her body climbed quickly to orgasim once again. He did not stop however and just fucked her through it, she hardly noticed pieces of tile falling around them but grabbed a shred of reason to once again focus on his tail.
Vegeta growled fiercely into her neck, fangs pressing into her skin as he laved attention to the spot where her neck and shoulder met causing yet another mark to appear on her perfect skin. With the attention she was paying to his tail he knew he wasn’t gonna last much longer, which seemed so impossible how could a simple human woman with ridiculous blue hair make him feel such pleasure? He only thought about it for another second because once again she scratched at his tail and he had to suppress a howl.
Bulma loved being able to make him make such sounds, but she couldn’t think about it much longer as he drove into her with renewed fervor and she knew that she wouldn’t be able to walk away from this round either. His mouth left her neck to find her lips and he crushed his to hers, she groaned and one of his hands found it’s way to her throat. He squeezed her throat, tongue shoved into her mouth, she couldn’t breath and it was driving her wild. A few more thrusts brought her to an explosive orgasm.
Vegeta groaned into her mouth as he felt her walls clench around him for the second time, this time he only thrust in a few more times before he succumbed to the feelings and emptied himself inside her once again. Filling her so completely that it spilled out around his large cock. He let go of her throat and she went limp in his arms gasping for breath shuddering. He finally gathered control of his mind enough to look around them and was surprised. The tile on the wall was gone and there was a significant dent where he’d had her body pressed. He frowned and looked at her back noticing that it didn’t seem to be very damaged. How could that be?
Bulma’s world was spinning, her vision had started to darken before he let her throat go, she was still gasping for air but did notice that he hadn’t dropped her yet like he had the first time. She took a minute and caught her breath, then as he slipped out of her causing a dribble of his cum to slide out of her she shivered at the feeling. She shook herself and tried to stand on her own power failing miserably, she’d of fallen but he caught her. Then she caught sight of the damage, her jaw dropped “What the hell Vegeta! How am I supposed to explain this it looks like a bomb went off in here!” She yelled.
“Like I fucking care, you-,” but he stopped talking and his head turned side like he was listening to something, he grinned maliciously.
Bulma’s face paled there was only one reason he’d have a grin like that she gulped and heard a knock at the door.