Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Little Story About Them ❯ Just After... ( Chapter 1 )

Well, it`s my very first fanfic. Please review and tell me whatever you think about it. P.S. Sorry about grammar, I`m not from England.

This fanfic is taking place just after defeat of Kid Buu. Vegeta, Bulma and Trunks returned to C.C.

(It`s my first fanfic so it can be stupid at times)

LITTLE STORY ABOUT THEM

Chapter 1

Dark night was sinking into the sky. Birds stopped singing their gorgeous songs and rain started to pour from the sky. The noise of it occupied everything in this part of world, but there, inside Capsule Corp., three people sat at the table eating. Table was full of meal - rice, vegetables, fruits, litres of drink, sandwiches, toasts, cakes, fish and five kinds of meat. Just enough food for two hungry saiyans. But there was unexpected silence too. Three of them ate silently, without any noise. Suddenly the little one, stood from the table. He took his path leading to his mother, Bulma.

"I think I`m going to bed, it was too much for me today" He glanced at another side of table where sat and ate black-haired saiyan.

"Ok, dear, goodnight." Replied Bulma to her most precious, lavender-haired son. She kissed him in the cheek while stroking his silk hair. Then, she lightly pulled him to her and spoke under her breathe. "Sleep calmly. Everything`s finally over." Trunks nodded.

"Night - night mom!" He said and ran upstairs to his room. Even he, after lose of his father, couldn`t feel what felt Bulma.

After 5 minutes...

"I`m going to sleep too. When you finish eating leave dishes there, somebody will take care of them. Night, Vegeta." Said Bulma with tired voice and headed towards the staircase. She took the last glance at Vegeta`s back and went upstairs. With tear-filled eyes. She missed him more than anything else in this world. That moment she became aware of his death she felt like dying with him. They shared one soul. Now, wandering through long coridors to Trunks` room she wanted only one thing - strong hug from him. She started to sob - it`s just so hard to her - one day her beloved man dies and other is right there, downstairs. She, as her boy, whose room she had just entered, too, couldn`t believe that the one they loved the most is alive again. Bulma sat on the edge of her son`s bed and looked at his sleeping face, so alike to his father. She stroked purple locks and with little smile remembered her first days with Vegeta. Then he was rude and unfriendly, but... it`s only memories. He sacrifised himself not for fun. Not for anything else but his family - Trunks and her. The one`s he loved. She smiled - he proved love for her.

Bulma left her sleeping child and walked to their (again!) bedroom. When she entered it she realised that Vegeta is taking a shower. In their personal bathroom she could hear water running and landing on his firm body and then on the shower floor. Bulma remember times they both were taking same shower at the same time. Well, as a result, they now had Trunks.

Woman woke up from her dreams when heard Vegeta turning off shower. She hurried to change into night-suit. Bulma had already changed to her black silk pyjama trousers and was taking off the upper part of her clothes when the door of the bathroom opened and she saw the familiar body of her beloved man. He wore his usual trousers (nothing underneath), which were so close that left nothing for imagination. She was standing next to bed, half naked, staring at his remarkable body like the first time seeing it. He has changed. Now he looked more mature and responsible. He seemed a lot stronger too, his muscles bigger and harder, more scars on the chest. Bulma just stood there and looked at him, wanting nothing more or less than to hug him - her man, her love, her life, her fate.

But Vegeta didn't wait. He took one big step towards Bulma and was nearly milimetre from her. He gently, with all love and passion he had, slided his hand down her hand, carresing skin with his soft fingers. She shivered and looked straight into his eyes. She quickly understood what she saw there - longing for her. And need to hug her tight and never let go. In less than a second they hugged, both half naked. They pressed like trying to fuse, to become one. Her breasts pressed to his chest, they could feel each other's heart rhytm. Two lovers just stood there, near the bed, now painfully pressing, just wrapped their hands around each other's body's. There wasn't any language in the world which contained enough words to them to describe their painful missing and need. They thought they hugged all eternity. Vegeta started kissing up his woman's neck, with all care. Bulma licked his collarbone in answer. Saiyan came up to her chin (Bulma shot her head up for his kisses), then to her cheek and her closed eyes, kissing so tenderly and careful that even he didn't know he could. In a matter of seconds Vegeta reached Bulma's lips and forcefully inserted his tongue through them straight into her longing mouth. They moaned in each other's mouth, kissing more fiercely but more passionately as well.

They stood and kissed more than any other time. It ran slowly for them - for two lovers, who hadn't seen one another quite long time (or the fact of death of one of them made is seem so long). Now, unlike the 30 minutes ago, their hands were wandering all over each other's body like trying to remember each curve in case they separate another time. Vegeta's one hand was in Bulma's hair, stroking it and pressing her head to his, and other caressed her back - from ass to neck, up and back down, in circles, sometimes massaging her buttocks. At that time Bulma was hugging his broad neck with one of her hands and with other wandering through his muscles curves.

Vegeta turned around for his back to face the bed and sat there, still passionately kissing his mate and slowly moving down to her neck and collarbone. Bulma moaned under his kisses wanting more. After he sat on the edge of the bed she was sitting on his lap, her legs wrapped around his waist, still kissing. Vegeta moved down Bulma's body untill he reached one of her favourite places - breasts. Bulma devoted herself to him, giving all her weight to Vegeta's strong hands. He lowered his arms and Bulma on it a bit, only to give himself better access to her nearly bare, gorgeous body. Woman was gasping and moaning, begging for more, for their unition.

She missed his touch, his kisses, the way he makes love to her very much. From pleasure she could do nothing more that moment than to caress his hard shoulders and hands. Only now she could value her love.

Bulma melted in his arms, view started to spin around in her eyes from the pleasure Vegeta was giving her while kissing, licking, sucking and massaging all her higher body. She grabbed his wrists and dug her fingers in it. Vegeta didn't react at all and continued his teasing work, sucking Bulma's stomach, sometimes darting tongue in woman's navel and earning himself louder gasps and pleasurable moans. She arched her back. Vegeta was nearly mad - he wanted all of her, right now, but he couldn't!

Saiyan Prince tore her pyjama trousers off of her and slided on of his hands to her clit, gently stroking it, giving the biggest amount of pleasure he had ever gave. Bulma couldn`t suffer any longer and suddenly shot herself up, her mouth right to Vegeta`s. It was quite unexpected for him, but really pleasing and welcome. Her tongue teasingly caressed his, exploring all Vegeta`s familiar mouth another time. Her tongue strongly stroked his, making him moan. She tasted it so many times, but couldn`t even think about getting bored.

He was still fingering her clit, teasing it, what made her shiver with delight and moan even louder while kissing. She managed to make Vegeta take off his boxers. Bulma layed his back on the bed. "Now it`s my turn" - she thought nipping her path to saiyan`s lower body. She sucked on his nipples, moving under his boxers with her hands and searching for that so familiar and important thing in her life; finally finding it and massaging with both hands, making a man under her growl and shudder violently. Her wet mouth trailed path of kisses from his navel down. She stopped and sucked just near his shaft, caressing it with her hands. Vegeta couldn`t prevent himself from shouting her name. She was so close, but still not at his core. "Please, Bulma..." - he pleaded. Her hands were doing miracled but he knew from experience that it was nothing compared to her talente and trained tongue, her soft and hot mouth, her saliva lazily running down his shaft. When Vegeta lost hope about good suck, Bulma replaced her hands with her mouth. He nearly choked from pleasant unexpectance. She placed her hands on his balls, softly, almost not touching, caressed them. Open-mouthed Vegeta moved his body further in her mouth, wanting more. He took her head in his palms and kept her there in case she would want to end her work. When Bulma saw that he is going to come, she pulled off of him and shot herself up, her mouth right into his mouth, kissing him even more fiercely than before if it was possible. He reached for her womanhood and stroked her, one finger inside. His other hand massaging her buttocks. He wanted Bulma to feel as pleased as him himself. While doing it he layed them on the bed. His manhood pressed to her and she moaned in the kiss. He quickly got up and wrapped Bulma with his hands, putting her legs again around his waist, taking her ass in his hands and lifting her just above his now aching manhood. "Please... Vegeta... d... don`t... ahhhhhh... don`t... tease me!.." - she somehow managed to plead before she was lowered on his throbbing need. They just screamed in delight and overhelming pleasure. There were times they thought they will never be together. And now they were. She moved herself up and down on him enourmous manhood, his hands still on her butt, working there. He helped her to move on him, lifting her and lowering again, slowly, very slowly, and very deeply. Their arms were wrapped around each other, again squeezing one another. Their mouths were open, catching air, but always ready for kiss. Vegeta cought Bulma's mouth with his tongue and intruded there. Bulma was moving up and down, stroking Vegeta's manhood with her soft wetness. "It's so good to feel him inside me again" - she thought. They ended kiss for air. She tightened her grip on his neck and, not wanting Trunks or anyone else to her her pleasure, pulled her sweaty man closer and started to suck on his neck. Moving her lips up and down on it. Vegeta opened his mouth for soundless scream and threw his head beck for Bulma's ministrations. She felt coming orgasm and, for Vegeta not having apportunity to scream his pleasure for everyone who cared to hear, kissed him so passionately how they haven't kissed entire life...

That was their great unition - tongue to tongue, body to body. Bulma held Vegeta's face tight while they still were kissing, although shivering from orgasm. She moved her face further from his, hearing a sound of disapproval from still hot Vegeta.

Keeping his face in her arms and tear slowly rolling down her delicate face, she said, nearly choking from tears "Never wanna lose you".

"You won't" - Vegeta whispered with his finger wiping tear from this beloved cheek. "You won't" - he repeated, even more silently this time, and, cupping her face in his palms, gave her kiss, that showed all his love and care.

Soon he layed himself on the bed comfortably, preparing for night's rest. She nearly sleeping on him, her arms still around his strong neck, legs wrapped around his waist. (It wasn't very comfortable position, but Bulma didn't care.)

"I'm with her at last..." - he thought and closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of being with her, underneath her and in her...

Their last thought before drifting to sleep was how they were lucky to have each other.

So this is the end of 1-st chapter. This one was a correction of another fanfic which I didn't like. I cahnged fic's title (it seemed stupid to me) and description. Enjoy! (or not, if you want so...)