Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Tainted Love ❯ Marron's Kicks ( Chapter 1 )

A/N: Well, I had anticipated for this story to be a one-shot; however, a few people (Trunks Girl and Kinomi) have prompted me to write more of this story, and instead make it a chaptered- plot, what plot? Lemon. Hehehe. Thank you to Gothic Prince Vejita for the review! I'm glad you liked.

This chapter is dedicated to Kinomi! ! ! Love you!

Enjoy!

Tainted Love

Chapter Two

By Faye Valentine

Marron had been secretly ecstatic that Yamucha had decided to stay in Satan City, and most importantly with her. The rest of their day had been spent lounging around her apartment, watching TV or chatting and flirting. It was too hot to go outside, and Marron turned on the air conditioning. It was getting to be dinner time when she went to adjust her thermostat. Yamucha came from behind her and wrapped his arms around her slim waist, nuzzling her neck with small kisses.

"What would you like for dinner, Yamucha?" She asked sweetly, wearing a grin he couldn't see. He ran his hands up her shirt, on her stomach, briefly on her breasts and growled softly,

"You could be the entrée if you don't mind too much…" He moved and kissed her on the lips. Mar's skin prickled, and an idea was born.

"Sure, but you have to let me get everything ready," She smiled and ran some fingers down his chest, "It's my turn to get in my kicks, remember?" Something that resembled shock resonated in Yamucha's brain, but it wasn't quite that. He just couldn't remember the last time he had wanted anyone as much as he wanted Marron. He felt like saying, 'Sure, Mar, do anything you fucking want to me, I'm yours,' but didn't. For some reason, he felt so primal all of a sudden, and it was getting harder and harder to control, especially holding her the way he was now - hands loosely around her bottom, her breasts against his chest. He let go of her gently and walked back to the sofa.

"Of course I remember." He smiled weakly, and got excited again, "Well? Go get ready!" He said playfully. She smiled mischievously and walked slowly to the kitchen,

"I think we should do dessert first, Yamucha. I've always loved dessert first. Fruit and whipped cream should do fine, don't you think?" She asked smoothly, trying to contain her excitement that was slowly building, but couldn't help grinning. Yamucha squirmed in his seat - he knew what this was leading to - and the thing that scared him the most was how much he didn't care. He got up and went into the kitchen,

"Are you included with the fruit and cream?" He tried to put his arms around her, but she shook a finger at him,

"Sit down! I'm not ready yet. You can just wait and watch." She left him sitting in a chair at the head of the table and went to the fridge. She picked out some blueberries and the whipped cream, shaking it a little. As she walked back towards Yamucha, she had another good idea. She reached past him to put the berries and cream on the table behind him and stood in front of him, eye level with him. "Okay," She whispered, "Ready. But no touching yet." She smiled, and ran her hands seductively over her breasts and down her shorts. Yamucha stared, wide-eyed. He wasn't expecting this. She pulled her shirt up over her head and dropped it on the ground. She looked in his eyes again and began opening the buttons of her shorts. Slowly, she pushed them down off her hips and onto the floor with the tee. She stood in a see-through red bra and panties in front of him, afternoon light hitting her in all the right places, leaving Yamucha gaping.

Mar opened the tub of whipped cream and put a small amount on her finger and spreading it from her breasts to her belly button. Then she climbed on top of him, straddling him on the chair. She reached behind him again and took three berries from their container, placing two on each breast and one in her belly button. She leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "You can eat now, Yamucha." She could feel his erection beneath her and she smiled. Her game was certainly taking affect. He kissed her mouth first, tasting that lovely tongue of hers and then moved down her neck, planting small kisses along the way. When he got to her breasts, he pushed the bra out of the way, eating the berries first and then went back to lick the cream off her taught nipples. For a moment, Marron was worried that this was making her more hot than he was, but then she thought, Hey, I'm certainly getting my kicks, aren't I? When he had eaten the blueberry and cream off her bellybutton, she used her finger to push up his chin to face her, "Was that good, Yamucha?"

He nodded his head slowly and kissed her again, "You're delicious," He paused, "What about the rest?" He looked down at her panties. She shook her finger,

"No, no. That's the main course! You wouldn't want to spoil things, would you?" She asked, her voice like velvet. He smiled,

"Okay, so what's next?" He asked. Mar got off him and prompted him to get up from the chair himself.

"You." She took of his shirt quickly and then got down on her knees. She caressed him through his pants - the khakis from last night: he hadn't gone back to his hotel room yet for his clothes - and he gasped. "Shh…" She kissed his stomach and then the dark line leading downward. She pulled the zipper down with her teeth and used her hands to tug the pants down around his ankles. She used her teeth again to pull down his boxers and then looked up at him. He was sweating and standing exposed in the middle of her kitchen. She smiled briefly, took his hands and placed them on her own body, knowing it would make him feel more comfortable. He caressed her skin as she held onto his hips, slowly licking his penis. She sucked his head for a few seconds and then stopped, enjoying being in control. She felt him getting a little shaky and continued stroking him with her tongue.

"Mar-" He gasped and pulled her up all at once. He looked her in the eye and saw the enjoyment that was filling her. He shook his head, "No more. Main course, please?"

She smiled and stepped back from him for a moment, "Okay. Sit." She crossed her arms, making her breasts come together perfectly. Yamucha did as he was told promptly - he was dying for some sort of release. She spread her legs and hovered above him, letting him see what he was going to get first. She took off her bra slowly, letting him look, and then pushed down her panties. "But before I let you have your fun, I'd like to remind you that it is my turn." She said silkily. She licked her index finger and brought it to her own clit, caressing herself and moaning slightly. "Do you really want this, Yamucha? Can you do me better?" She said through half-lidded eyes. He immediately pulled her down on top of him in a fluid motion, allowing himself easy access. She hissed as he slipped inside, and he gripped her small, perfect bottom, forcing her to ride him.

"Is it good?" He panted, feeling an animal urge to have this all finished, but wanting to give her pleasure, too. Marron breathed heavily and whispered,

"Give it to me better."

Yamucha pushed her up onto the table forcefully and pushed into her again, this time fingering her clit. Marron couldn't keep up her act this time and gasped, feeling her senses on overload. "Better?" He grunted.

"Yes! Yamucha…" She moaned and came apart in his arms, crying out. Only a few seconds later did he spill into her again and sighed heavily. He pulled out of her slowly, not really wanting to leave her. He fell back onto the chair, panting.

"Marron, I swear, little girl, that if we keep this up, I'm going to have to move in with you- I don't know if I could deal without this every day." He smiled weakly and her eyes lit up. Good idea, Yamucha-kun.

They got dressed slowly and cuddled on the sofa for a while. "Mar-chan, I don't know what it is about you, but you have me so crazy over you, I'd like to take you away on a vacation." He said abruptly. Marron looked at him and cocked her head,

"What do you mean?" She laughed lightly, "A vacation." She looked at him, confused.

"Yes, a vacation. A retreat from this city. Someplace we can stay for a while and do nothing but each other for a few days." He smiled. She liked the idea.

"Mm, sounds good, but where were you planning on going?"

"South Sea. I have a house on an island there. Bought it in my baseball days," He paused, "There is absolutely nothing on it besides seagulls, sun and some exotic plant life." He twisted her hair in his fingers, "Want to?" He asked hopefully. She nodded her head eagerly,

"That would be wonderful, Yamucha-kun." She snuggled against his chest and thought for a minute. "But, Yamucha?"

"Yeah?"

"No more personal kicks. How bout I'm all yours and you're all mine from now on, huh? I like it better that way." She smiled up at him and he grinned.

"As long as you're all mine, I'll do anything you want, sweetheart."

I think I'm in love.

*****

OWARI.

Next chapter: their exotic/erotic vacation. What kind of smut will be wrought? Stay tuned. ^_^

_Faye_