Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Reconciled ❯ Reconciled ( One-Shot )

Reconciled

By: Trina

Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z or any of its characters. I'm not making any money off of this fanfic.

Warning: LEMON, AU, PWP, not much foreplay, short

Pairing: Vejita/Bulma

It had been a month since they'd last been together. Bulma had thrown him out over some trivial little thing, but now she'd let him back in. It had originally been just to talk, but it had turned into more. How could it not, with the passion that was between the two of them?

Trunks and Bra were over at a friends' house, so they had the house to themselves.

The silence was broken by a female moan as Vejita slid his hands over her breasts, his mouth moving to her neck to nip softly as he rubbed his sex against her thigh.

"Vejita…" Bulma moaned, spreading her legs wide for him, reaching a hand down to gently take hold of his cock.

Vejita thrust into her hand, growling softly and nipping sharply at the juncture between neck and shoulder, eliciting a moan from her that made his cock jump slightly in her hand.

Bulma guided him to her entrance. She felt him slowly enter her, and she moaned for more. She wanted the passion he usually gave her, the fast and hard love making she'd grown accustomed to.

Vejita didn't take long to start thrusting, at first hard and slow, just to drive her crazy.

"Faster, damn it!" She cried out, moving with him to urge him on.

Vejita smirked and gave a soft chuckle. He licked the juncture he'd nipped at only moments before, continuing to thrust slow and hard, but soon picking up speed as he wasn't quite sure how long he would be able to hold on after not having been with a woman for a month. Most would figure that wasn't too long at all, but Vejita wasn't most men.

"Yes!" Bulma cried out as he picked up speed, continuing to keep his thrusts hard but not hard enough to hurt her. He moved his right hand away from her left breast and began to suck on her dark brown hard nipple.

She gave a loud mewling noise at the feeling, arching into his mouth and continuing to move with Vejita's thrusting.

The faster he thrust, the louder her moans got. He loved the sound of them, and angled himself differently to pleasure her better.

"God Vejita!" Bulma moaned, arching her back and moving her hands to slide them over his body, caressing the warm, battle scarred flesh. She traced a scar with her finger, one that she knew must have really hurt. She wished she could always keep him from harm, but she knew that she couldn't. It was he that would always keep HER from harm. It was just the way it was meant to be, not because she was a woman and he was a man, but because that's just the way their roles played out in this lifetime.

Vejita thrust faster, keeping a rhythm between them until Bulma couldn't stand it anymore and felt her release in wave after wave of ecstasy, crying out Vejita's name, her insides squeezing and unsqueezing, only to squeeze around his member again.

That was all it took to make him cum, as well, growling loudly and thrusting into her one last time, spilling his seed deep within her, moving to kiss her lips. She returned his kiss as it was given, but found that she was too exhausted to do much else once she was basking in the aftermath of what they'd just done.

"Does this mean I can move back in?" Vejita asked with a smirk.

"Definitely…" Bulma answered, panting softly.

Fin