Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ It Was Supposed To Be Forever ❯ The famous LEMON (NOT V/B) ( Chapter 10 )

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Notes: uh-oh…

It Was Supposed to Be Forever

Chapter 10

Vegeta didn't want to think of anything but his revenge, and he didn't want to feel anything but having a warm, willing female in his arms. He had to remind himself not to crush the woman as he pulled Sapphra into his arms, and kissed her demandingly. The red head moaned softly against his lips, her slender body pressing into his in all the right places. It had been more than eight years since he had done this, taken a woman into his arms purely for pleasure, without any emotions to get in the way or without any thoughts of consequences or the future. Since he had returned to earth from his search for Goku, Bulma had been his only bedmate. She was still the only one he wanted, but seeing her in another man's arms was too dangerous.

If she was making love to that human, he would have to kill him, and he didn't want to see her betraying him further. The kiss hurt him too much already, and he knew he couldn't risk accidentally harming her. Even if she didn't really love the bastard, she hated it when he hurt her friends. If she could allow herself to fall into the arms of some little weakling so soon, then he'd be damned if he'd stop himself from indulging in what had once been one of his hobbies while he waited for Bulma to come to her senses.

He kissed Sapphra fiercely, leaving no room for misinterpretation of what he wanted but not rough enough to harm her fragile body. The beauty in his arms moaned softly as he eased the robe off of her shoulders and picked her up, sitting her on the vanity where she'd been brushing her hair when he arrived. The flame colored mane of silky curls swept back from her face and neck as she tipped her head back, he growled, slowly licking the soft hollow of her throat on the way to her collarbone, kissing her demandingly as he went. She arched her back and surrendered completely as he let his hands roam her body.

Sapphra was not a passive lover, he growled low in his throat as she began carefully unbuttoning his shirt. Her touch was light and as soft as he was demanding. Her green eyes flashed mischievously as he simply tore the shirt off, then widened in surprise as she saw how muscular he actually was. He smirked, it had taken Bulma by surprise as well, the memory of his mate in his arms made him growl. The red head seemed to sense his rage, since she grinned impishly and slipped one arm around his neck, enticing him with a kiss. While her other hand slipped gracefully down his chest, over the cage of his sharply defined abs, then lower, sinking silently into his boxers.

He couldn't help purring at her as he kissed her. She green eyes seemed shocked again as he made no move to stop her explorations of his body. He chuckled, but it sounded more like he was purring again. Vegeta gave an amused snort as if he were a human and couldn't trust his body or his own ability to control it. He kissed her lips demandingly again, and allowed her to stroke the length of him. All the while he kissed her he concentrated on his breathing, the lovely human was good, but he knew he was better. He already knew the beauty was aroused to the point he could take her and be done with it, but this was revenge, and vengeance was to be savored.

He knew Sapphra had already guessed that she was not what had brought him to her. She seemed to understand he was angry with Bulma. She hadn't made a move to say anything, preferring instead to let the silence stand and let him try to forget what had brought him here. Every move she made was meant to entice him, especially her absolute submission. The softness of her touch, the soft moans that escaped her lips as he kissed her neck, and the way she was barely touching his sex made him want her more. Being the aggressor and having her not responding in kind was like she was playing hard to get. In fact she was… he knew it, but was also aware that it would be more fun if he let her think she had control for a while.

Vegeta nudged the velvet cushioned vanity stool out of his way and positioned himself firmly between her thighs. She moaned softly against his lips, but did not break the kiss. He slipped both of his hands down the length of her body, one of them finding her buttocks, and the other lazily wandering down to the silky red curls that framed just the top of her sex. Sapphra shuddered but didn't try to stop him or break the kiss. He touched her as lightly as she was touching him. His fingers roaming all over the tender skin of her belly, before again venturing lower to graze the delicate outer folds of her sex. She leaned back, her fingers still teasing his manhood, but unable to kiss him at the moment, so she wrapped her long legs around him and let him touch her as he pleased.

Vegeta kept his breathing steady and controlled, he wanted her desperate surrender, and he slowly kissed his way down her throat, then lower to her breasts. She moaned softly, and her fingers began to slow in their relentless teasing of his member. He nibbled at the tip of one of her breasts, and she arched into him, wanting more. Sapphra let him continue to tease her for what seemed an eternity before she realized he was not going to enter her with his fingers or allow her to distract him until she gave him what he wanted.

Sapphra giggled, her green eyes opening slowly as she unzipped him, she forced his boxers and slacks down off of his hips and kissed his lips. " I don't give up that easily either. You have astonishing control and stamina, Vegeta. I'm impressed. " She cooed. " I've never seen a man that can control himself this way. "

He smirked. " Never try to play with bored royalty. "

Before she could say anything else, Vegeta kissed her again, picking her up off of that vanity, he allowed her to slide to her feet against him, but she continued to sink to her knees. If she was good with her fingers, Vegeta had to admit she was even better with her mouth. She lavished soft kisses over the length of him, pausing only occasionally to run the tip of her tongue over him. Sapphra's skilled fingers were not idle either, choosing to caress, and massage his testicles, and the base of his shaft. Controlling his body was getting harder, he hadn't needed a woman this badly for a long time, but he knew he almost had her. Sapphra seemed to be running out of options as she slipped the head of his member into her mouth. He growled low, but didn't shudder or attempt to withdraw from her mouth as she started to suck him. Vegeta could still feel the exquisite pleasure through the force of his concentration, but his breathing, and his actions remained slow and controlled.

One of her hands chose that moment to slither up his thigh and over the curve of his buttocks, before winding its way to the small of his back. As she grazed his tail spot, Vegeta shuddered, but managed to keep his breathing and hands that were playing in her hair, gentle and controlled. He couldn't conceal his amusement, though, when Sapphra seemed to take his reaction to having his tail spot petted for something else. He chuckled as the bold little female actually tried to enter him from behind with one of her fingers.

" So the bastard you married had a thing for men, did he? " Sapphra gasped in surprise at Vegeta's words, but didn't have time to answer because a moment later he was kissing her and his hands were roaming her body like a hunter learning new territory. She sprawled out onto the floor and tried to touch him as he worked his way lower, but he just growled and sunk lower so that all she could reach was the tower of his hair and then he began to purr as he blew at the silky red curls that appeared just above her sex. Sapphra moaned softly, tangling her fingers in the flame of his hair. She whimpered as he spread her thighs and slowly traced the outer lips of her sex with his tongue.

She looked at him pleadingly with those huge green eyes, and he smirked. Sapphra bucked her hips and moaned was he pushed two fingers deep into her velvet sheath. Vegeta licked her outer lips as if contented for a while, making sure he kept his fingers very still, he could feel her tightening around him, and softly parted her folds. She bit her lip to keep from crying out as he grazed the delicate bud this his tongue. She bucked, trying desperately to keep quiet and yet wanting… needing his touch. He circled the bud of her sex slowly, like a shark, then after what seemed an eternity to Sapphra, he began to thrust his fingers into her. He moved so deliberately that Sapphra could only bring her hips up to meet him, as he slowly licked the most sensitive part of her body. Each stroke of his hands and his tongue brought her closer, and as her body began to tremble beneath him, Sapphra could only cry out in desperation. " Please! I need you… "

Vegeta purred, and drew the bud of her sex into his mouth, kissing it passionately. He ignored her pleas and the way she was tugging on his hair, choosing instead to French kiss her. He growled, low in his throat as her walls began to tremble around his fingers. He sucked at her harder, making her scream and buck her hips. Vegeta stroked every part of her sex with his tongue, ardently drinking of her until finally her erratic cries and movements began to subside. Her breathing came in sharp gasps, and she could barely open her eyes as he picked her up and placed her on the bed, drawing the pure silk sheets up over her.

" Don't go. " She whispered. " Please? Or at least let me… "

He kissed her deeply before shaking his head silently. " Sleep. " He purred against her ear, softly nuzzling her neck. Slowly, against her will, Sapphra's emerald eyes drifted shut, the soothing noise and the warmth of his body relaxing her sated body to the point of no return. She didn't want him to go, and she didn't want to go to sleep, but the next time she opened her eyes, he was gone.

Was it a dream? Sapphra wondered, sitting up to take stock of her room. Everything looked normal, and nothing had been disturbed… she rubbed her tired eyes with her hands and that was when it hit her. His scent… she moaned as she inhaled deeply, the scent of him was all over her. She moaned remembering the climax he had given her, right there on the floor. And he hadn't let her please him. Why? She knew the answer to that question long before she started to wonder about it. Bulma. He still loved Bulma, when he'd arrived he was apparently mad as hell at her for something, but his body was still fighting his loyalty to her, once again, his loyalty won. In a way, Sapphra giggled, that was very sweet and romantic, and she wanted him more because of it.

She still wanted his body too, but she knew that after an orgasm that powerful; she wouldn't be able to handle his stamina. She sprawled out on the bed, wondering when she would get to see him again, thinking of the strange noises he'd made when he was aroused, she giggled, that purring business was very seductive, she shivered and shut off the light, deciding to surrender herself to sleep before she got herself turned on again.