Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Shadowed Touch of Death ❯ Chapter 12

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

The next day Bulma walked out into the morning light as she stretched. The air around her was clean as she breathed in a large gulp of it. This would be the day. She would make her wish and then she would be with her boyfriend, the man she loved. As she watched the sun filter in through the white, now pastel colored clouds, her mind and heart clashed. Was he really the man she wanted. Sure, they had been together for forever, but is that what made a true relationship? When Vegeta had kissed her she had felt this spark of rightness. She had felt his soul and that was something that she had never felt with Yamcha. It had started a spark that had traveled the length of her body and left her wanting more. Her cerulean eyes closed as it hit her. She was in love with Vegeta and he had happened in such a short amount of time.

"Damn," she cursed silently. This was bad. Sure, this meant that she had found her mate, but she had to hurt the one she still cared about. She looked back on their time together and sighed. It had always been there, the comfort, but the spark had died out before it could flare up into true love. This was best for the both of them though. Then what? She had blown off Vegeta... Maybe he would take her back if she went to him and told him that she had figured out what had stopped her before. No, Vegeta was not one for that mushy stuff. She just had to talk to him and... and what? "Damn it!" she cursed louder this time. This was going to be harder than she thought. She turned back to the house and headed for her bath for a long relaxing soak before they called forth the dragon. Several hours later as the sun hovered over them, telling them it was noon on the Earth. "Are you ready?" she asked her long time friends as the dragon balls glowed before them. Goku and Chi-Chi nodded as before she turned to the mystic balls. "Oh, mighty Shelong!" she cried. "Come forth and here our wish!" The skies darkened as the a bright light shot into the now cloudy sky. Vegeta watched in awe as a mystical dragon that was more than a hundred times his size appear. His eyes glowed red in anger as he looked down at the three people who had disturbed his sleep. Two he recognized, but the third male looked unfamiliar.

"What is your wish now?" he asked in irritation. Bulma smirked at his tone as he had used it since she had first tried to use the dragon balls a couple of years prior to wish for... well, no one need know that. Vegeta frowned at the disrespect that the dragon used, but what irked him was that the dragon had seen the pair next to him before. He wondered if they had made a wish before. He would have to interrogate Goku, for he knew he would tell him.

"We want to wish all those killed by android 15, excluding Cooler." The dragons eyes glowed a bright red for one second.

"Your wish has been granted." With that he was gone and the seven glowing orange orbs lifted into the air before shooting off into their seven directions. Vegeta was still in awe of what had just happened. Before them appeared several people. All eleven people looked at the people to revive them. Marron and her parents were the only ones that were bewildered at what had happened to them. Krillin rushed over to his girlfriend and pulled her into a hug. Tien hugged Launch as Yamcha ran toward Bulma, his arms wide, but before he could hug her she stopped him. With a whisper they left, Vegeta's dark eyes watching them, wondering.

Bulma stood before the boy she had know for a long time and who had been her faithful boyfriend for years. The sky around them darkened as night fell around them. Her eyes glistened for a moment as she willed the tears to stop.

"Y-Yamcha," she whispered. "I know that we have been together forever..." she faded off as his lips pressed against her's.

"I think that I know what you are going to say and though I am displeased I believe that you are right. We care for each other, but we fell out of love a few years ago." Bulma smiled sadly. He always could read what she was trying to say. She nodded as they hugged briefly. "IF he hurts you, I will be coming for blood." He walked back to the others leaving her in the dark for only moments before she realized that she was not alone.

"So, I guess you heard everything," she said as she turned toward his presence. Vegeta stepped out of the dark, his eyes dancing with an indescribable feeling as he smirked.

"The only blood he will find is his own after I kill him." Bulma said nothing as he approached her. His scent filled her nose as he grew closer. He smelled of pure male, like the earth around them and like nothing she had ever smelled. In a split second his warm, wet lips crushed her's as he pulled her warm body close. Her hands were everywhere and his mimicked her's as he tried to memorized her clothed body.

"V-Vegeta," she murmured. "Let's con-" she was cut off as his lips fell on her's again and he flew up to her window where they entered and headed for the bed. Clothes flew everywhere as they urgently tried to be skin to skin. Soon they were and Vegeta's mouth latched onto her left erect nipple as her hands delved into his flared mane. "Oh, Vegeta," she moaned as pleasure swept over her body, making her arch into his touch. "Pleeeeeaaaasseeee," she begged as his mouth found other nipple and his fingers continued to pleasure the other one. The unoccupied hand slid down her toned stomach and slipped into the triangle of blue curls that hid her pleasure spot. Her body practically flew off the bed as his fingers pleasured her. Moans filled the air as he pumped his fingers into her wet womanhood. One of her hands left his hair and found itself encasing his warm, throbbing member. His moan fell across her taunt nipple as he let out a hiss of pleasure.

"Onna," he murmured. Soon the two were joined together as they whispered each other's names. Her hands found the base of his tail at the same time as her tail wound around his. His back arched as a burst of powerful pleasure soared through his already pleasured body. He began to pump faster making her wrap her legs around his waist as the pleasure increased. They both came at the same time. "BULMA!"

"VEGETA!" then all was quiet as the pleasure ebbed from their bodies, but neither stopped. He rolled over making her lay on top of him. Bulma smirked at the man below her as she started to rock her body against his.

King Kold looked around as his ship made it's landing on the green, lush grass. It was dark on this planet and Kold thought it must night, but his planet rarely had light, so this was new to him.

"We will start killing everyone at once," he commanded.

How do you like? Almost at the end.