Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Pressure ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )
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Pressure - Chapter 7
Bulma felt Vegeta’s arms move to her sides, what was he going to do.
She looked at him questionably. Then he did something that made her giggle… he started tickling her.
“Vegeta!” Bulma yelled trying to hold down the giggles.
“Stop!” Bulma said not succeeding in holding down her giggles.
Vegeta was enjoying this she was so vulnerable… it seemed as if she was happy?
“Ve..ge..ta co..me ooon, quit it!” Bulma was held fast in his grip and now she felt the tickling intense. The giggles soon turned to full-blown laughter. She had to escape somehow. An idea surfaced and it was her last resort…she started tickling him back and found to her complete delight that he too, the almighty prince, was ticklish, very ticklish.
The little witch had started tickling him too and he had to release his grip to make her stop. As soon as he did she ran and jumped up on her bed.
“It seems I am not the only one that is ticklish.” Bulma said out of breath, her eyes smiling.
“You are going to pay for that.” Vegeta said playfully advancing towards her.
Bulma squeaked and jumped off the bed getting as far away from him as possible.
He caught her by the arm swinging her around, but she used her other hand and started tickling him again rendering him useless. She once again jumped on the bed, but he recovered quickly and jumped up there with her. They were now face to face. Waiting. Waiting to see who was going to make the first move. She peered at him through half closed eyes watching him cautiously. He smirked and tripped her so that she landed on her butt on the bed. She looked up at him angry, but then she smiled innocently and this confused him putting him off guard.
Bulma wrapped her legs around Vegeta’s knees and did exactly what he did to her, tripped him. She succeeded and laughed when he too also landed on his butt. She didn’t wait one second until she was upon him tickling him once again. This didn’t exactly turn out the way she planned, because after a moment she was on her back with him on top of her his legs on either side of her. She tried defending herself but he grabbed both of her hands with his one hand holding them just above her stomach. He used his other hand to once again tickle her.
Vegeta had her and she couldn’t escape, he continued tickling her. Her laughter filling the room. She wiggled and struggled under his grip, but that had no affect.
“Ple..ase ple..ase Ve..ge..ta sto..pp pleaseeeeee.” She got out between the laughs.
He had to laugh at her. He still continued tickling her.
“Not until you beg.” Vegeta said satisfied.
“I be..g yo..u ple..ase.” Bulma said looking at him through her watering eyes.
He stopped abruptly. Bulma was beneath him panting, the laughter subsiding.
She sat up supported by her arms. Vegeta was looking at her blankly. Watching her. She smiled at him and he cupped her face and smiled at her.. a real smile. He wiped the tears away with his thumb then continued to the other side of her face doing the same.
Bulma was awe-struck, she saw him smile, it was beautiful. His features changed so much. He looked carefree. His hand was still on her cheek. He suddenly got off and lay next to her laying on his side his head resting on his hand looking down on her, meanwhile she had lain back on her back her hands resting on her stomach.
“Thank you Vegeta.” Bulma said sincerely, looking into his black orbs.
She leaned up and kissed him quickly on the mouth. She knew she had just blown him away by the look of surprise on his face. She just smiled brightly then snuggled into him and falling quickly to sleep after all the activity leaving him to determine his own decision.
He had been very surprised when the woman had kissed him and even more surprised when she had fallen asleep snuggled against him, but what surprised him the most was that he wasn’t angry or outraged. This felt good to him, it felt natural. He decided to stay the night and leave before the woman woke up, so as not to face questions and his confusing feelings.
He lay down and he felt her snuggle even deeper into him. Sighing he put his arms around her and then fell asleep.
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Pressure - Chapter 7
Bulma felt Vegeta’s arms move to her sides, what was he going to do.
She looked at him questionably. Then he did something that made her giggle… he started tickling her.
“Vegeta!” Bulma yelled trying to hold down the giggles.
“Stop!” Bulma said not succeeding in holding down her giggles.
Vegeta was enjoying this she was so vulnerable… it seemed as if she was happy?
“Ve..ge..ta co..me ooon, quit it!” Bulma was held fast in his grip and now she felt the tickling intense. The giggles soon turned to full-blown laughter. She had to escape somehow. An idea surfaced and it was her last resort…she started tickling him back and found to her complete delight that he too, the almighty prince, was ticklish, very ticklish.
The little witch had started tickling him too and he had to release his grip to make her stop. As soon as he did she ran and jumped up on her bed.
“It seems I am not the only one that is ticklish.” Bulma said out of breath, her eyes smiling.
“You are going to pay for that.” Vegeta said playfully advancing towards her.
Bulma squeaked and jumped off the bed getting as far away from him as possible.
He caught her by the arm swinging her around, but she used her other hand and started tickling him again rendering him useless. She once again jumped on the bed, but he recovered quickly and jumped up there with her. They were now face to face. Waiting. Waiting to see who was going to make the first move. She peered at him through half closed eyes watching him cautiously. He smirked and tripped her so that she landed on her butt on the bed. She looked up at him angry, but then she smiled innocently and this confused him putting him off guard.
Bulma wrapped her legs around Vegeta’s knees and did exactly what he did to her, tripped him. She succeeded and laughed when he too also landed on his butt. She didn’t wait one second until she was upon him tickling him once again. This didn’t exactly turn out the way she planned, because after a moment she was on her back with him on top of her his legs on either side of her. She tried defending herself but he grabbed both of her hands with his one hand holding them just above her stomach. He used his other hand to once again tickle her.
Vegeta had her and she couldn’t escape, he continued tickling her. Her laughter filling the room. She wiggled and struggled under his grip, but that had no affect.
“Ple..ase ple..ase Ve..ge..ta sto..pp pleaseeeeee.” She got out between the laughs.
He had to laugh at her. He still continued tickling her.
“Not until you beg.” Vegeta said satisfied.
“I be..g yo..u ple..ase.” Bulma said looking at him through her watering eyes.
He stopped abruptly. Bulma was beneath him panting, the laughter subsiding.
She sat up supported by her arms. Vegeta was looking at her blankly. Watching her. She smiled at him and he cupped her face and smiled at her.. a real smile. He wiped the tears away with his thumb then continued to the other side of her face doing the same.
Bulma was awe-struck, she saw him smile, it was beautiful. His features changed so much. He looked carefree. His hand was still on her cheek. He suddenly got off and lay next to her laying on his side his head resting on his hand looking down on her, meanwhile she had lain back on her back her hands resting on her stomach.
“Thank you Vegeta.” Bulma said sincerely, looking into his black orbs.
She leaned up and kissed him quickly on the mouth. She knew she had just blown him away by the look of surprise on his face. She just smiled brightly then snuggled into him and falling quickly to sleep after all the activity leaving him to determine his own decision.
He had been very surprised when the woman had kissed him and even more surprised when she had fallen asleep snuggled against him, but what surprised him the most was that he wasn’t angry or outraged. This felt good to him, it felt natural. He decided to stay the night and leave before the woman woke up, so as not to face questions and his confusing feelings.
He lay down and he felt her snuggle even deeper into him. Sighing he put his arms around her and then fell asleep.
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