Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I Leave Her To You ❯ The Gift that won't Stop Giving ( Chapter 12 )
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By: moonsaiyanprincess 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.12.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 664 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.12.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 664 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z :(
A/N: Goku dies and leavs Chi Chi to Vegeta. Intrested? Keep reading.
I Leave Her To You
Chapter 12: The Gift that won't Stop Giving
- Last Time -
"Okay then. Give it to me" Bulma replied.
Vegeta grinned at Bulma's curiosity. He rubbed his hands up and down Bulma's arms. He leaned his head into her neck, inhaling her scent in big quiet sniffs. Vegeta hoped he would have enough strength to supress his power and give Bulma his gift.
- On with the Show! -
Bulma held Vegeta's shoulders, curious to what his motives were, all the while praying their peace would last.
"Vegeta? I - "
"Sssh"
Bulma was getting quite annoyed with Vegeta's behavior.
*Yes, she smells fine* Vegeta thought.
Vegeta took off his vest slowly, never letting his eyes stray from Bulma. After he dropped his vest he peeled off his red shirt. Still never looking anywhere else other than the angel in his pal, even as each article of clothing passed his sight shortly.
Vegeta grabbed the hem of Bulma's shirt and lifted it slowly. Vegeta could tell that Bulma would about to protest so he quickly peeled off her clothing. First her shirt, then unraveling the knot her yellow jacket was in around her waist. He brought her hands to his mouth and began to undress her hands with his teeth, throwing he white gloves from his mouth to some part of the room.
The heat inside Bulma was to much for her to ignore. She wouldn't protest, she wouldn't ask him questions, she wanted this to happen, even if it wouldn't last long or Goku intruded. All that mattered now was the man infront of her. While Bulma was fiddling with the zipped on Vegeta's leather pants, Vegeta's hands undid the clasp to her black bra. Setting her mounds free, he plucked a nipple with his thumb, erecting a soft moan from Bulma's throat.
Bulma slipped off her boots, followed by her white pants. vegeta discarded his pants aswell, followed by his leather pants. He looked over to her and hooked his thumbs into her panties, sliding them down her legs slowly, marveling at her soft legs. Bulma sat beside him, nude and panting softly. Vegeta pushed down his own boxers and kicked them onto the top of one of her computer monitors. Where they were, who may have been near by, now mattered little to Bulma and Vegeta.
Bulma climbed back onto Vegeta's lap, bringing her hands to his chest, brushing her fingers against his nipples, never leaving his gaze. Vegeta leaned in again and nibbled on her ear lobe, while slipping a finger inside of her while she wasn't looking. Bulma moaned louder in pleasure and frustration. She still knew that it was best to be as quiet as possible. Vegeta pulled back and kissed her on her lips, letting his left hand drift to her breast, squeezing it gently, allowing Bulma to moan in his mouth.
Vegeta leaned in again to the left side of her neck, sniffing one last time before settling her teeth into the bite mark he made many years ago. Bulma gasped at the sudden warmth that enveloped her. The rich sweetness of Bulma's blood, the flavor of her and her life, rolled all over his tounge, and his taste buds screaming for more of the delicious liquid. Vegeta pulled back and lifted his head and brought his lips to Bulma's ear.
"This...is my gift" Vegeta whispered.
Vegeta lifted Bulma by her hips and brought her down onto his length. She always did fit for him. Vegeta continued to maneuver her body whilst bitting her flesh where her head and shoulder met. Bulma clutched Vegeta's body closer to her, gasping out of passion in his ear. His thrusts were deep and long. He would pull out leaving his tip inside, brushing her clit in the process, then resettle back inside her depths, dragging the ridges of his shaft against her clit in a fury, making Bulma groan and bite her supple lips.
*It is almost time* Vegeta thought.
His climax was very soon, as was Bulma's. He continued to lift and drop Bulma's body on his arousal. Their grunting and moaning escalating in volume. Bulma's chest bounced at his movements.
"Bite me" Vegeta huskily whispered.
Bulma didn't even think twice and she moved her face to his neck, and set her teeth inside of his flesh, now having something to supress her moans. All the while taking nibbles of his skin and drinking his life.
*I'm close*
Vegeta's release was very soon, and when it came, so would his gift to Bulma. Having another brat to bring her closer to him wouldn't be so bad, Vegeta thought.
Vegeta desperately pounded into Bulma, savoring the dizzy fit and numbness of his body. He gripped her hips tighter, feeling his control slipping away with the growing friction below him.
This is what Vegeta stared at the sky for, what he thought about, being closest to his mate as possible. He made this seed just for her, using the last of his energy to create it, this was all worth it.
"Vegeta" Bulma cried.
"Oh...kuso" Vegeta grunted.
Then suddenly it all seemed to stop. Bulma's lips were open, but a silent scream flowed out, the thrusting halted, the only movement was the sweat trickling down their bodies, and the essence of Vegeta filling Bulma's womb and coat her walls of his sperm. Vegeta wanted to let his orgasmic wave last for an eternity, he made slow small strokes with his hips, holding onto the warm feeling as long as he could.
"Oh Vegeta" Bulma moaned against his neck.
Suddenly the door slammed ope with a angry Goku's darkened figure standing at the door. Confidence and Cockiness came to Vegeta's mind again, he smirked at Goku's huffing expression, all the while still moving his hips making Bulma moan softly.
Off of my property Vegeta, or I'll beat you to death" Goku said warningly.
"She's mine Kakarott. We bonded, you can't have what's mine" Vegeta grunted.
Ai Ai Ai! O.o, what's to come of everyone. Now you know what Vegeta's gift is. ^.^
Isn't he sweet? Will the syrum work? How long Will Vegeta sit there screwing Bulma with Goku about to beat his ass? Is Vegeta a little bit over confident?
Find out the answers and more, next chapter!
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A/N: Goku dies and leavs Chi Chi to Vegeta. Intrested? Keep reading.
I Leave Her To You
Chapter 12: The Gift that won't Stop Giving
- Last Time -
"Okay then. Give it to me" Bulma replied.
Vegeta grinned at Bulma's curiosity. He rubbed his hands up and down Bulma's arms. He leaned his head into her neck, inhaling her scent in big quiet sniffs. Vegeta hoped he would have enough strength to supress his power and give Bulma his gift.
- On with the Show! -
Bulma held Vegeta's shoulders, curious to what his motives were, all the while praying their peace would last.
"Vegeta? I - "
"Sssh"
Bulma was getting quite annoyed with Vegeta's behavior.
*Yes, she smells fine* Vegeta thought.
Vegeta took off his vest slowly, never letting his eyes stray from Bulma. After he dropped his vest he peeled off his red shirt. Still never looking anywhere else other than the angel in his pal, even as each article of clothing passed his sight shortly.
Vegeta grabbed the hem of Bulma's shirt and lifted it slowly. Vegeta could tell that Bulma would about to protest so he quickly peeled off her clothing. First her shirt, then unraveling the knot her yellow jacket was in around her waist. He brought her hands to his mouth and began to undress her hands with his teeth, throwing he white gloves from his mouth to some part of the room.
The heat inside Bulma was to much for her to ignore. She wouldn't protest, she wouldn't ask him questions, she wanted this to happen, even if it wouldn't last long or Goku intruded. All that mattered now was the man infront of her. While Bulma was fiddling with the zipped on Vegeta's leather pants, Vegeta's hands undid the clasp to her black bra. Setting her mounds free, he plucked a nipple with his thumb, erecting a soft moan from Bulma's throat.
Bulma slipped off her boots, followed by her white pants. vegeta discarded his pants aswell, followed by his leather pants. He looked over to her and hooked his thumbs into her panties, sliding them down her legs slowly, marveling at her soft legs. Bulma sat beside him, nude and panting softly. Vegeta pushed down his own boxers and kicked them onto the top of one of her computer monitors. Where they were, who may have been near by, now mattered little to Bulma and Vegeta.
Bulma climbed back onto Vegeta's lap, bringing her hands to his chest, brushing her fingers against his nipples, never leaving his gaze. Vegeta leaned in again and nibbled on her ear lobe, while slipping a finger inside of her while she wasn't looking. Bulma moaned louder in pleasure and frustration. She still knew that it was best to be as quiet as possible. Vegeta pulled back and kissed her on her lips, letting his left hand drift to her breast, squeezing it gently, allowing Bulma to moan in his mouth.
Vegeta leaned in again to the left side of her neck, sniffing one last time before settling her teeth into the bite mark he made many years ago. Bulma gasped at the sudden warmth that enveloped her. The rich sweetness of Bulma's blood, the flavor of her and her life, rolled all over his tounge, and his taste buds screaming for more of the delicious liquid. Vegeta pulled back and lifted his head and brought his lips to Bulma's ear.
"This...is my gift" Vegeta whispered.
Vegeta lifted Bulma by her hips and brought her down onto his length. She always did fit for him. Vegeta continued to maneuver her body whilst bitting her flesh where her head and shoulder met. Bulma clutched Vegeta's body closer to her, gasping out of passion in his ear. His thrusts were deep and long. He would pull out leaving his tip inside, brushing her clit in the process, then resettle back inside her depths, dragging the ridges of his shaft against her clit in a fury, making Bulma groan and bite her supple lips.
*It is almost time* Vegeta thought.
His climax was very soon, as was Bulma's. He continued to lift and drop Bulma's body on his arousal. Their grunting and moaning escalating in volume. Bulma's chest bounced at his movements.
"Bite me" Vegeta huskily whispered.
Bulma didn't even think twice and she moved her face to his neck, and set her teeth inside of his flesh, now having something to supress her moans. All the while taking nibbles of his skin and drinking his life.
*I'm close*
Vegeta's release was very soon, and when it came, so would his gift to Bulma. Having another brat to bring her closer to him wouldn't be so bad, Vegeta thought.
Vegeta desperately pounded into Bulma, savoring the dizzy fit and numbness of his body. He gripped her hips tighter, feeling his control slipping away with the growing friction below him.
This is what Vegeta stared at the sky for, what he thought about, being closest to his mate as possible. He made this seed just for her, using the last of his energy to create it, this was all worth it.
"Vegeta" Bulma cried.
"Oh...kuso" Vegeta grunted.
Then suddenly it all seemed to stop. Bulma's lips were open, but a silent scream flowed out, the thrusting halted, the only movement was the sweat trickling down their bodies, and the essence of Vegeta filling Bulma's womb and coat her walls of his sperm. Vegeta wanted to let his orgasmic wave last for an eternity, he made slow small strokes with his hips, holding onto the warm feeling as long as he could.
"Oh Vegeta" Bulma moaned against his neck.
Suddenly the door slammed ope with a angry Goku's darkened figure standing at the door. Confidence and Cockiness came to Vegeta's mind again, he smirked at Goku's huffing expression, all the while still moving his hips making Bulma moan softly.
Off of my property Vegeta, or I'll beat you to death" Goku said warningly.
"She's mine Kakarott. We bonded, you can't have what's mine" Vegeta grunted.
Ai Ai Ai! O.o, what's to come of everyone. Now you know what Vegeta's gift is. ^.^
Isn't he sweet? Will the syrum work? How long Will Vegeta sit there screwing Bulma with Goku about to beat his ass? Is Vegeta a little bit over confident?
Find out the answers and more, next chapter!
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