Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Journey ❯ Chapter 5: Freaky Naughty.... ( Chapter 5 )

Journey

 

 

By: Vegeta's Mate

 

 

A/N: Thanks to all of my lovely reviewers, I would not be half the writer I am if not for your criticism and support. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

 

 

Warnings: Lemon, maybe V/CC maybe G/B... gotta read and find out....!

 

 

Journey

 

 

Chapter 5 : Freaky Naughty.....

 

I had to stare at him, words clogged in my throat at his suggestion. Sleep together? Was he reading my mind? Did he know that I was having fantasies about him, not Goku?

 

"Could you repeat that?" I hear myself ask.

 

He frowns at me and shakes his head, "Never mind, it was obviously a mistake on my part."

 

"Yes!" I scream, how could he have taken my needing clarification as a negative response? "I accept your proposal." I say at a more dignified level.

 

He smirks, "You know that I will not be as gentle as Kakarott."

 

"Gentleness is over rated." I blush at my bold words. "I mean don't kill me but being too gentle is frustrating. And there is always too rough, bruises and blood...no not my thing, but somewhere in between is great." I am babbling again. I close my mouth and look at him feeling ill at ease.

 

He smirks and licks his lips, I blush. "Tonight. Be prepared." he says and walks back out of the house to train in the yard.

 

"What have I gotten myself in to?" I ask aloud. I rush up the stairs to get things in order. I know I need to call and ask if Bulma can keep Goten but I put that off until later, unable to think about that woman.

 

I hurry in to the bathroom and strip, turning on the water and stepping in. I wash quickly and stop up the tub to take a shallow bath.

 

As I look down at myself I notice that I am not as trimmed as the more worldly women, so I pull down my razor and shave a place I have never shaved before. After a few tries to do cute little tufts of hair I finally shake my head and shave it all off. I hope he isn't disgusted, some men like a bit of hair. Oh well, too late now. I quickly shave my legs and rinse off. I leap out of the tub and dry off as quick as possible. I open the bathroom door and look out hoping to sneak to my room without anyone seeing me, but luck is not with me and I see Goten and Trunks coming up the stairs.

 

"Hey Mom!" Goten chirps happily. "Bulma said that she has a meeting to go to and wants to know if you will keep Trunks for her."

 

I sigh and nod my head, "Sure, do you guys want to camp out in the yard or in that cave that Gohan used to keep Icaris?" At their joyful looks I sweetened the pot, "I'll even pack some junk food and sodas if you guys want."

 

"YEAH!" They yell in unison.

 

"When did your mom get so cool, Goten? My mom freaks out when I want to sleep outside." Trunks asks as they run to Goten's room. I don't hear Goten's answer.

 

"Very smooth trick Banshee," Vegeta says from the foot of the stairs.

 

I let out a squeak and run to my room, his chuckle following me.

 

 

Dinner

 

 

I have never been so nervous about having sex before, even on Goku and my wedding night I was more confidant. I peek at him through my lashes, he is staring at me intently and I blush quickly dropping my eyes to my plate.

 

Goten and Trunks are chattering away about camping out tonight, their excited yammering eases my nervousness a bit.

 

"We're done, Mom. Can we go now?" Goten asks placing his plate in the sink and rinsing it off.

 

I am really nervous now, "S-sure hon. Let me just get your things together." I say and stand from the table.

 

"That's ok, ChiChi. We have everything we need, we packed it while you were cooking." Trunks piped up as he stood and kissed Vegeta's cheek. "Night Dad."

 

"Night." Vegeta responded as he watched the boys head out the door.

 

I am in front of the sink when the door slams shut, washing the few dinner dishes.

 

My breath catches in my throat as Vegeta's arms slide around my waist. "These can wait until morning." he whispers in to my ear, sending shivers along my skin.

 

I nod and allow him to lead me up the stairs and in to my room.

 

I have placed candles around the room, their soft light giving the room a golden glow. My bed is turned down and is scattered with rose petals.

 

"How romantic," he says as he pulls me in to his arms. "Let's not let it go to waste."

 

His mouth is like a brand, scorching my lips with his fiery kiss, his hands trail along my back easily undoing the buttons as he goes. My arms wrap themselves around his neck as I pull myself closer to his demanding mouth. He lifts my dress up over my head and reveals the thigh high hose and garter belts, and a black lace teddy.

 

His eyes widen at the sight, I blush at his close regard. "I didn't know what to wear, I hope this is alright." my nervousness is beginning to show in my voice.

 

Vegeta trails his hands along my lace covered body from my hips upward, once he reaches my breasts he hooks his thumbs in the garment and tears it from my body. I gasp, and try to cover myself with my hands.

 

He chuckles softly and pulls my hands away, "You are beautiful, do not hide from me."

 

I blush but drop my hands and allow him to look his fill. All at once he sweeps me in to his arms and carries me to my bed where he gently lays me down before stepping back.

 

I find that my eyes are glued to his body as he pulls off his tight fitting, black tee-shirt, I gasp at the raw beauty of him and sit up crawling over to him on my knees. I lick his hard belly and am delighted to hear his gasp. I slowly trail my tongue along the lines of his belly and chest, stopping to nip softly at each of his nipples. His hands bury themselves in my hair and tug me closer, I finally place my hands on his skin and sigh in pleasure.

 

"You have a beautiful body, Vegeta." I murmur under my breath as I continue to let my hands and tongue roam over his skin.

 

He groans and pulls me away from my feast. "If you want to wear my seed then continue, but if not you must stop." his voice is rougher, deeper, more seductive. Gods! And to think Bulma gave this up!

 

I settle back on the bed and allow him to finish undressing. I am not nervous anymore which is good but, once his pants come down I am nervous all over again.

 

I drool at the sight of him fully erect; the glistening perfection of his arousal makes my knees feel like jelly. "Wow! Where do you keep it all!?" I hear myself ask rudely. "I'm sorry, I was just surprised at...you know." I blush again.

 

He smirks and crawls across the bed to me. Butterflies are fluttering around in my belly at what we are about to do. When he kneels at my feet I sit up unsure as to what is wrong. "What's wrong?" I ask, he looks confused for a moment.

 

"You have had sex before right?" he asks quirking an eyebrow at me.

 

I look at him strangely, "Of course," I answer.

 

"Then lay down."

 

I comply and lay back on the bed, looking down at him I realize his intent. "No!" I yelp. "Not there, not with your mouth!" I am too late.

 

My legs are hooked over his shoulders and his face is buried in my heat. I gasp in surprise and unexpected delight. Never has Goku done this. Usually we had no foreplay of any kind, we just did the deed and went to sleep.

 

This was an entirely new experience for me, I grasped the bed covers in an attempt to hold on to the feeling. When I felt his fingers enter me I bowed off of the bed. "Vegeta!" I screamed as I felt the beginnings of an orgasm rush up to greet me. I furrowed my hands in his soft spikes; clenching his hair to keep him right where he was. His chuckle against me sent me over the edge. I came screaming his name over and over as my hips bucked wantonly into his talented mouth.

 

He lapped at my center until the last tremors of my orgasm finally ceased, I groaned feeling wonderful. I wonder if he would allow me to return the favor. I lift my legs from his shoulders and sat up, pushing him backwards with one hand."My turn." I say and licked at his navel teasingly.

 

He stopped me, "As good as that would feel, I doubt I would last long enough for you to enjoy me." he quickly reversed our positions.

 

I once again felt nervous, it has been so long since I have done this I worry that I won't be any good. He rears up over me and I feel the evidence of his lust against my center, he plunges forward and I gasp.

 

The feel of him within me is incredible; long and thick and oh so filling. I am scarcely given time to adjust before he rocks against me, thrusting deep and hard.

 

I arch up to meet his thrusts, welcoming the intense passion that has come between us. My nails score his back and my thighs wrap themselves around his flanks taking him deeper. He rushes me to my first orgasm before pulling out and turning me over, jerking my hips in to the air and plunging again.

 

I am lost in a sea of desire, Vegeta is my anchor; holding me and keeping me steady. I lost count of how many orgasms rocked me and how many positions he took me in.

 

I know that when his passion began to get the better of him, he turned me once again to face him in the missionary position. I was so lost in my last orgasm that I reared up and bit his bicep, his orgasm seeming to come on the heels of mine and he roared out his completion.

 

I awoke later to find him sleeping in the crook of my shoulder, still deep within me. I sigh happily and stroke his back lovingly.

 

That was one hell of a ride.

 

 

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