Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Love Unihibited ❯ Chapter 7
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By: Ryo Angel 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 12.31.2002 | Pages: 3 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 242 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 12.31.2002 | Pages: 3 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 242 | Status: Work In Progress
Love Uninhibited
Ryo Angel
Rated R
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She arched her back, moaning loudly as he thrust into her. "Faster..." She moaned as he
took his time, "Fas... Faster..."
He smirked, about to give her what she wants when a small beeping sound caught his
attention. First rule of any Saiyen, be prepared for an attack. At ANY given time. Hurriedly,
he pulled out of her and ran to the window, his black eyes gazed outwards searchingly.
Whimpering slightly from the loss of completion, Bulma gathered the sheets around her
naked form, "What is it, Vegeta?" She asked, walking to where he was.
"I'm not sure..." His eyes gazed outwards once more, than turn back, "I could have
sworn..." He started, then noticed her pout. Chuckling, he started towards her, "Never
mind... now where were we?" He ripped the sheets from her and after tossing her onto the
bed, sank into her warm nether regions. "Mmmm... there is nothing better than being
inside my wife..."
Bulma's eyes grew wide as she cried out in pleasure. 'Wife?' Echoed in her mind.
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"Ugh!" I rubbed myself all over, "Talk about walking in on your parents." I shuddered,
"Never AGAIN!" I turned to him, "You KNEW, didn't you?"
He shook his head in denial, his pupils widening slightly, "No..."
We were currently standing outside the Capsule Corps, hidden using the time thingy. I
heard Mom cried out lustfully and I groaned, "This sucks!" I exclaimed. "I want to go.
NOW!"
He looked down at her, his right hand rubbed my arm warmly, "Where to?"
"Home. My -present- home." I told him. I do NOT want to hear my Mom shou... Dede! I
whimpered slightly, "Please?"
He nodded, "Sure."
I buried my face into his chest, arms wrapped around him so his hands was free to
operate the watch thingy. I inhaled deeply, a mixture of pine trees and pure masculinaty
filled my lungs. He smells so good...
'Shut up!'
'You shut up! Why do you always pop out?? Go away!'
"Um... Bra?" His voice cut through my inner debate, "We're home..."
Instantly I jumped away, my face coloring, "Er... yeah..."
'Ha ha!!'
"Shut up!" Oops... he looked at me queerly and I smiled sheepishly at him. "Pizza." I
simply said. Shouldn't have done that. Now, when I say he looked at me queerly, I meant
that his eyes shifted, not that he ACTUALLY displayed a facial expression. It's this that
convince me he's my father's son. Dammit!
'What? NOW you want him?'
I groaned. Loudly. So loudly that he heard. Dede!
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I held back my laughter and kept up my passive face. She looked so adorable when she's
in having an internal debate. It's almost enough to lift my vow of solitude. Wait a minute...
she's my SISTER! My eyes widening a fraction of an inch, I turned, "I'll be seeing you
later, Bra." I told her, walking downstairs, what was I thinking? I was so preoccupied by
my thoughts that I nearly ran over Mother.
"Oh, hi, Trunks." She smiled at me, "What's got your head up in the clouds?"
I said the first thing that came to my mind, "Love."
"Ahh..." She tsked, "'tis a foolish thing that mortals call love... " She winked at me.
"What?" I looked at her in confusion.
"Your father said that to me when I tried to explain the concept of love to him. " She
smiled softly at me, "He never understood it..." She pursed her lips, then set aside the
thoughts that were brewing in her mind, "So what about love, Trunks?"
She placed the spotlight on me and I don't know what to say, so I decided to tell her about
my past. "I once loved someone with my entire being, but she betrayed me bitterly." I
sigh, "I guess I was just wondering why."
"Yasu?" She inquired.
My eyes did widen then, "How... How did you know?"
"You screamed out her name in your sleep once... was it her?" She asked, looking at my
face to see my reaction. I nodded slowly. "I'm not sure how she betrayed you," She said,
her eyes at me intensely, "But... am I correct to assume that it was with another man?"
More like android, "Yeah." I said softly, walking with her as she went into the kitchen.
"It hurts, I know. Tea?" She handed me a cup of steaming Oolong tea and poured herself
another cup, "I remember when Yamcha and I broke up..." She sighed and shook her
head, "That was the worst and best day of my life."
"Yamcha..." I knew of her relationship with him. He had often came over courting in the
midst of the violence, but Mother always refused.
"He was my first love... and for a while, I had thought what we had was forever." For a
minute, she had a dreamy look. "THAT illusion shattered when I found him in bed with
another woman." She frowned, "Actually... they were in MY bed, going at it." She made
face that made me smile slightly. This was one side of Mother that I had never seen,
playful, not yet affected by the death of so many. "Anyways..." She sighed, "You never
forget a betrayal like that..."
I had to agree, "And it ends up eating at you, destroying you piece by piece."
She pointed her spoon at me, "Only if you let it." She took a sip of tea, "You know why it
was also the best day for me when Yamcha and I broke up?" She asked. "It was because
your Father beat the crap out of Yamcha." She giggled and I had to smile at her childish
ways. "But seriously, it was because I finally realize that the love I had felt for Yamcha
had diminished and I was only holding onto a childhood fantasy." She sat down on a
stool, "And realization also gave opened my eyes..." She smiled sheepishly, "And I
realized that I was in love..."
"With Father." It wasn't a question.
She nodded. "He was the best thing that could ever happen to me." She stood and sighed,
"Well, time for me to hit the sack." She smiled brilliantly, "If you let go of the betrayal, you
might surprise yourself." She walked off, leaving me with my thoughts.
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Ryo Angel
Rated R
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If you don't want to read a brief citrus, please go down until the *'s. Thank-you!
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She arched her back, moaning loudly as he thrust into her. "Faster..." She moaned as he
took his time, "Fas... Faster..."
He smirked, about to give her what she wants when a small beeping sound caught his
attention. First rule of any Saiyen, be prepared for an attack. At ANY given time. Hurriedly,
he pulled out of her and ran to the window, his black eyes gazed outwards searchingly.
Whimpering slightly from the loss of completion, Bulma gathered the sheets around her
naked form, "What is it, Vegeta?" She asked, walking to where he was.
"I'm not sure..." His eyes gazed outwards once more, than turn back, "I could have
sworn..." He started, then noticed her pout. Chuckling, he started towards her, "Never
mind... now where were we?" He ripped the sheets from her and after tossing her onto the
bed, sank into her warm nether regions. "Mmmm... there is nothing better than being
inside my wife..."
Bulma's eyes grew wide as she cried out in pleasure. 'Wife?' Echoed in her mind.
*********************************** *************************************************************************** *************
"Ugh!" I rubbed myself all over, "Talk about walking in on your parents." I shuddered,
"Never AGAIN!" I turned to him, "You KNEW, didn't you?"
He shook his head in denial, his pupils widening slightly, "No..."
We were currently standing outside the Capsule Corps, hidden using the time thingy. I
heard Mom cried out lustfully and I groaned, "This sucks!" I exclaimed. "I want to go.
NOW!"
He looked down at her, his right hand rubbed my arm warmly, "Where to?"
"Home. My -present- home." I told him. I do NOT want to hear my Mom shou... Dede! I
whimpered slightly, "Please?"
He nodded, "Sure."
I buried my face into his chest, arms wrapped around him so his hands was free to
operate the watch thingy. I inhaled deeply, a mixture of pine trees and pure masculinaty
filled my lungs. He smells so good...
'Shut up!'
'You shut up! Why do you always pop out?? Go away!'
"Um... Bra?" His voice cut through my inner debate, "We're home..."
Instantly I jumped away, my face coloring, "Er... yeah..."
'Ha ha!!'
"Shut up!" Oops... he looked at me queerly and I smiled sheepishly at him. "Pizza." I
simply said. Shouldn't have done that. Now, when I say he looked at me queerly, I meant
that his eyes shifted, not that he ACTUALLY displayed a facial expression. It's this that
convince me he's my father's son. Dammit!
'What? NOW you want him?'
I groaned. Loudly. So loudly that he heard. Dede!
**************************************** *************************************************************************** ********
I held back my laughter and kept up my passive face. She looked so adorable when she's
in having an internal debate. It's almost enough to lift my vow of solitude. Wait a minute...
she's my SISTER! My eyes widening a fraction of an inch, I turned, "I'll be seeing you
later, Bra." I told her, walking downstairs, what was I thinking? I was so preoccupied by
my thoughts that I nearly ran over Mother.
"Oh, hi, Trunks." She smiled at me, "What's got your head up in the clouds?"
I said the first thing that came to my mind, "Love."
"Ahh..." She tsked, "'tis a foolish thing that mortals call love... " She winked at me.
"What?" I looked at her in confusion.
"Your father said that to me when I tried to explain the concept of love to him. " She
smiled softly at me, "He never understood it..." She pursed her lips, then set aside the
thoughts that were brewing in her mind, "So what about love, Trunks?"
She placed the spotlight on me and I don't know what to say, so I decided to tell her about
my past. "I once loved someone with my entire being, but she betrayed me bitterly." I
sigh, "I guess I was just wondering why."
"Yasu?" She inquired.
My eyes did widen then, "How... How did you know?"
"You screamed out her name in your sleep once... was it her?" She asked, looking at my
face to see my reaction. I nodded slowly. "I'm not sure how she betrayed you," She said,
her eyes at me intensely, "But... am I correct to assume that it was with another man?"
More like android, "Yeah." I said softly, walking with her as she went into the kitchen.
"It hurts, I know. Tea?" She handed me a cup of steaming Oolong tea and poured herself
another cup, "I remember when Yamcha and I broke up..." She sighed and shook her
head, "That was the worst and best day of my life."
"Yamcha..." I knew of her relationship with him. He had often came over courting in the
midst of the violence, but Mother always refused.
"He was my first love... and for a while, I had thought what we had was forever." For a
minute, she had a dreamy look. "THAT illusion shattered when I found him in bed with
another woman." She frowned, "Actually... they were in MY bed, going at it." She made
face that made me smile slightly. This was one side of Mother that I had never seen,
playful, not yet affected by the death of so many. "Anyways..." She sighed, "You never
forget a betrayal like that..."
I had to agree, "And it ends up eating at you, destroying you piece by piece."
She pointed her spoon at me, "Only if you let it." She took a sip of tea, "You know why it
was also the best day for me when Yamcha and I broke up?" She asked. "It was because
your Father beat the crap out of Yamcha." She giggled and I had to smile at her childish
ways. "But seriously, it was because I finally realize that the love I had felt for Yamcha
had diminished and I was only holding onto a childhood fantasy." She sat down on a
stool, "And realization also gave opened my eyes..." She smiled sheepishly, "And I
realized that I was in love..."
"With Father." It wasn't a question.
She nodded. "He was the best thing that could ever happen to me." She stood and sighed,
"Well, time for me to hit the sack." She smiled brilliantly, "If you let go of the betrayal, you
might surprise yourself." She walked off, leaving me with my thoughts.
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