Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Lemon Squares ❯ Ingrdient : Ice and Heat! ( Chapter 5 )
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Sup people's. This was *supposed to be a one shot, but my sick mind has twisted it into a 6 chapter thingy. *sigh* Enjoy, this all happens in one day.
Chapter 5
Time : Sunset (7:00 PM)
Ingrdient : Ice and Heat!
Bulma had went to rest for a while and soon returned to the kitchen. She dreaded this next part, she'd have to turn on the oven, which in turn would make the room, extremely hot. She inhaled the last of the air, which would be the coolest it's been. She set the oven to 400 degrees and prepared the dish with the batter inside it to be placed in the hot tomb. While she was waiting she scooped the lemons and placed them in more sugar water to continue the soaking process. She placed the bowl of lemons and sugar water on the counter. She stared to clean up the area when Vegeta walked in.
*I can't believe he has the balls to come back in here!* Bulma thought.
She released a sigh and continued to clean. But the prospect of Vegeta being attracted to her, maybe even more she couldn't ignore.
*He isn't all that bad, he is tolerable* Bulma considered.
Vegeta sat infront of her at the counter, just staring at the table, he couldn't return to the gravity room, it was too hot, the thermometer he used to determine how hot it was, but it broke. Not once but thrice. He grumbled to himself at how this planet's stupid weather reduced him to being inside the house, wether it for warmth in the winter, or air conditioning in the summer. He may be saiya-jin, but he has his limits. He eyed Bulma, still amazed at how he had the auacity to come near her, let alone lick her! o.O She was crious as to how far his ttraction for her went. She thought.
*Hmmm, I think I have a way to test this theory of mine*
Bulma walked over to the freezer and got out a bowl of ice. She set infront of her, Vegeta stared at his curiously.
"Want some Vegeta?"
"Why would I want ice woman?"
"Suit yourself"
Bulma grabbed a piece and held it in her fingers, she ignored the instant chilling of her bones on her hand and went to work. She placed the ice on her neck and hissed at how good and wild it felt. She was really hot, and this ice was helping her slightly. Vegeta watched as the ice cube's size was reducing due to her heat. The rivulets of water streamed down her neck and into her cleavage. She moaned at how cool and wonderful she felt. Bulma ignored the hardening of her nipples, Vegeta couldn't. As they got harder and fatter, Vegeta growled, trying to supress the emotions raging in his being.
His hand fidgeted anxiously. He looked down when he saw and felt his length fully erect.
*But how...h how could a woman reduce me to this?*
Bulma groaned and smeared the cool water over her neck, when she leaned down to get another ice cube, Vegeta stormed out of the kitchen, probably to go upstairs for a shower. Bulma got another piece of ice and repeated the procedure, on her chest, neck, face, it was wonderful no matter where.
~ Upstairs ~
Vegeta stood under the pure cold water, hoping it would squash his arousal of the moment, but the cold only rememinded him of the cold water running down Bulma's body. He growled at that thought. If it were in his ability, he'd watch that droplet of water flow down her curves to it's entirety. Vegeta groaned and took authority of his length, it's hardness rivaling that of the tiles in the bathroom. He jerked his hand back and forth roughly. His face distorted in half pleasure and disgust. He'd need a real release, not this beating around the bush bull crap!
Vegeta climaxed in a gutteral grunt. He sun to the floor of the shower and balled his fist.
*This gentle teasing will end, I promise myself that!*
Okay, so this chapter was really short! But the next will be the last and will be very long! The lemon! Yum Yums!
Wanna be on my update list? Just ask to join my Mailing List in a REVIEW or send a e-mail and ask and I'll invite you. XD
Me no own DBZ. Now Brianna mad!
Sup people's. This was *supposed to be a one shot, but my sick mind has twisted it into a 6 chapter thingy. *sigh* Enjoy, this all happens in one day.
Chapter 5
Time : Sunset (7:00 PM)
Ingrdient : Ice and Heat!
Bulma had went to rest for a while and soon returned to the kitchen. She dreaded this next part, she'd have to turn on the oven, which in turn would make the room, extremely hot. She inhaled the last of the air, which would be the coolest it's been. She set the oven to 400 degrees and prepared the dish with the batter inside it to be placed in the hot tomb. While she was waiting she scooped the lemons and placed them in more sugar water to continue the soaking process. She placed the bowl of lemons and sugar water on the counter. She stared to clean up the area when Vegeta walked in.
*I can't believe he has the balls to come back in here!* Bulma thought.
She released a sigh and continued to clean. But the prospect of Vegeta being attracted to her, maybe even more she couldn't ignore.
*He isn't all that bad, he is tolerable* Bulma considered.
Vegeta sat infront of her at the counter, just staring at the table, he couldn't return to the gravity room, it was too hot, the thermometer he used to determine how hot it was, but it broke. Not once but thrice. He grumbled to himself at how this planet's stupid weather reduced him to being inside the house, wether it for warmth in the winter, or air conditioning in the summer. He may be saiya-jin, but he has his limits. He eyed Bulma, still amazed at how he had the auacity to come near her, let alone lick her! o.O She was crious as to how far his ttraction for her went. She thought.
*Hmmm, I think I have a way to test this theory of mine*
Bulma walked over to the freezer and got out a bowl of ice. She set infront of her, Vegeta stared at his curiously.
"Want some Vegeta?"
"Why would I want ice woman?"
"Suit yourself"
Bulma grabbed a piece and held it in her fingers, she ignored the instant chilling of her bones on her hand and went to work. She placed the ice on her neck and hissed at how good and wild it felt. She was really hot, and this ice was helping her slightly. Vegeta watched as the ice cube's size was reducing due to her heat. The rivulets of water streamed down her neck and into her cleavage. She moaned at how cool and wonderful she felt. Bulma ignored the hardening of her nipples, Vegeta couldn't. As they got harder and fatter, Vegeta growled, trying to supress the emotions raging in his being.
His hand fidgeted anxiously. He looked down when he saw and felt his length fully erect.
*But how...h how could a woman reduce me to this?*
Bulma groaned and smeared the cool water over her neck, when she leaned down to get another ice cube, Vegeta stormed out of the kitchen, probably to go upstairs for a shower. Bulma got another piece of ice and repeated the procedure, on her chest, neck, face, it was wonderful no matter where.
~ Upstairs ~
Vegeta stood under the pure cold water, hoping it would squash his arousal of the moment, but the cold only rememinded him of the cold water running down Bulma's body. He growled at that thought. If it were in his ability, he'd watch that droplet of water flow down her curves to it's entirety. Vegeta groaned and took authority of his length, it's hardness rivaling that of the tiles in the bathroom. He jerked his hand back and forth roughly. His face distorted in half pleasure and disgust. He'd need a real release, not this beating around the bush bull crap!
Vegeta climaxed in a gutteral grunt. He sun to the floor of the shower and balled his fist.
*This gentle teasing will end, I promise myself that!*
Okay, so this chapter was really short! But the next will be the last and will be very long! The lemon! Yum Yums!
Wanna be on my update list? Just ask to join my Mailing List in a REVIEW or send a e-mail and ask and I'll invite you. XD