Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I just wanted some dinner... ❯ and I was expecting to walk away… ( Chapter 3 )
Disclaimer: (You have to sing along)
Oh I wish I was Akira Toriyama,
That is who I'd really like to beeeeeee,
Cuz if I was Akira Toriyama,
All day I'd write some hentai DBZ!
(But I'm not, so you'll have to deal with my inferior writing if you'd like to hang around for the sex, which requires not suing me, killing me, etc.)
Chapter 3 - and I was expecting to walk away…
Bulma could do nothing but sit and stare as Vegeta stripped off his shirt and slid his spandex training shorts off his perfectly sculpted body. *Oh Kami… If he would only turn around…*
Vegeta was having none of that, however. He exhaled slowly and took his cock in his right hand. His body immediately stiffened. What Bulma had suggested about Saiyajin was correct; they couldn't care less about seeing nudity. It was all in the touch. He was a warrior, and any touch could be that of an enemy, could be a touch of death. Vegeta frowned. It seemed as if it had gotten to the point where he wasn't even comfortable with his own touch. *Are my instincts supposed to dictate my entire fucking life? To hell with that!* he grumbled to himself as he began to slowly stroke himself from base to tip. He was obviously uncomfortable on more than one level. Besides the fact that he was uncomfortable with physical contact outside of battle, then there was the whole sex thing. He knew humans were a lot different than Saiyajin… how would Bulma accept that? *Feh, as if I'm even in the position to think about that.* He closed his eyes and gradually adjusted to the feeling.
"V-Vegeta, what the hell are you doing?" Bulma choked out. She swore her temperature had gone up since Vegeta's shorts came off. Vegeta slowly leaned back until his head lay on the ground and he looked up at her lazily.
"Can't the genius figure that one out? Besides, you said you didn't mind…"
"I wasn't serious!" *Oh Kami, yes I was.*
"Well, it's a little late now." *You're not getting out of this game so easily, woman.*
"Vegeta?" she whispered, her soft tone taking Vegeta off guard.
"Bulma?" he cooed.
"Can I see?"
That took Vegeta completely off guard. *Shit, is she bluffing? Does she want this? What the hell am I supposed to do?* He clenched his fists, but regretted THAT immediately, as he felt the pulsing in his member increase in intensity and his thigh muscles tighten. *Well, I guess all I can do is run with this. This isn't really my area of expertise, but I'll be damned if I lose this game.*
"Why should I let you? The second you saw me you covered yourself up. If I don't get to see you, why should you get to see me?"
"But you snuck up on me! I'm sure you got a good look before you said anything." *Dammit, don't be such a… What would it be, pussy-tease? Ugh...*
"I got a peek… Only to have you wrap yourself up in that damn sheet as soon as you noticed me. I don't think it's fair to whore myself out. Especially since humans are so bothered by nudity. I should be ashamed that you're even looking at me from behind. And besides, you've seen me naked before."
Bulma's mouth dropped. "WHEN?? I think I would have remembered that!"
"So do you mean to tell me that every time I blow up the damn gravity room and wake up in a hospital bed wearing nothing but some paper gown that it got there all by itself?"
"That's different! If I'm working in the med-lab I don't get off on seeing patients naked!"
"So you want to get off on seeing me jack off? You're going to have to come up with a pretty persuasive offer, because I'm not going to give you that opportunity out of the goodness of my heart."
Bulma pondered her options. She got the feeling that she was getting in over her head, but when she thought back to tending to him in the med-lab she remembered what she would be seeing. She couldn't resist the thought of seeing Vegeta stroking himself in all his glory. "If I got rid of the sheet, would you turn around?"
Vegeta chuckled to himself. *So now she wants to play, huh… I'll show her just what she gets for playing with fire…* He leaned back to look up at her again with an almost pouty look on his face. "I suppose I'd think about it." He sat back up again to wait for her response, and chuckled again as the sheet was tossed across the room, landing on his head. Covering his lap with the sheet he turned to face her.
"Dammit Vegeta, that's cheating!"
"Just giving you a taste of your own medicine…" He moved his hands along his chest, down past his abs, and let them rest a moment on his silk-covered thighs. He then used his left hand to grasp his cock, sheathed by silk, and ran his right hand up his body, along his neck, to his mouth, where he licked his fingers one by one. He stared straight into her eyes, in part to scare the shit out of her with his intense gaze (which he accomplished easily), and also to keep himself from looking at her body. It was hard enough for him to control himself without staring at her pleasuring himself.
"Are you afraid to look at me Vegeta?" she ventured nervously. He raised an eyebrow. He did his best to relax his nerves, and tossed the sheet across the room. He took his member in his had and began to stroke at a faster pace. He let his gaze linger on Bulma's face a few moments longer before he ventured down the length of her body. He could feel her doing the same. In her right hand she held a thin, purple vibrator, which she held just above her entrance. Her other hand grasped her thigh. Her hips rocked gently to a delicious rhythm which he adopted in his own strokes. They each looked each other up and down, not stopping their personal pleasure even when they locked eyes again.
"Like what you see, Bulma?"
"Not bad... You look pretty excited as well."
"Feh, that's my own doing, not yours."
"I'm sure that's all it is… Vegeta?"
"Hmm?"
Bulma grinned evilly. "I have an idea…"
~Oh God. I feel so dirty. And I used the word "member". I swore to myself that I wouldn't sink that low. Oh well. I won't promise when chapters will be ready anymore, because that just leads to procrastination (in the form of spider solitaire… sorry…). So I'll try to get chapter 4 up as soon as possible. It seems like Bulma has an idea for a game to play… Wonder what that could be? Guess you'll have to wait and see. And thanks for the reviews everyone! It makes me feel cool! Yay!