Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Cycle Continues ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

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

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z or any of the characters used in this story. I am not making any profit off of this story, aside from the compliments I receive.

Author's Note: Hey all! Not much to say today…quite a surprise…*giggle* I got a 90% on my Chemistry Gas Laws exam…I'm kinda disappointed though, as odd as that sounds, cause I know I could've done better…I made a few really stupid mistakes… oh well…but then…grrr…damn uhh…boy X (I won't say any names) sat there and bragged cause he got a 92%…grrr…sometimes I could just punch N…errr…I mean, boy X…

Special thanks to Vegetababe, Eric Jacobson, Kat8125, and Bulma Peacecraft for beta-ing!

And big thanks to A-Jae for making me sit down and work on this!

I wander quietly into Bulma's private lab, careful not to alert her of my presence quite yet. Kami on a pogo stick…nobody should look that good in coveralls…I watch intently as she bends over the engine of a malfunctioning Capsule Car. Now is my chance.

In a matter of seconds, I am directly behind her, and the silly little thing still hasn't noticed me. I must suppress a laugh though, as her coverall-clad behind sways about in the air, in time to some stupid song playing on the radio.

All I know is that to me,

You look like you're lots of fun,

So open up your lovin' arms,

Watch out here I come!

Feh…Eighties music…

Remembering my reason to be here, I place my hands gently on Bulma's hips, pulling them backward toward my own, and the throbbing bulge of flesh in my pants. She freezes, and her whole body stiffens, but other than that, she does not move.

"Ya…Yamcha?" she squeaks, sounding puzzled, even slightly frightened.

"You insult me, Woman." I purr, leaning over to rest my upper half on her back, still holding her bottom tightly against me. I detect the change in her scent immediately. It becomes sweeter, more potent, increasing my desire to claim her for myself.

"Vegeta?" she gasps, and I chuckle, licking her ear gently. I feel her shiver slightly, as my breath tickles her ear, and I know that she is fully aroused already, with a slick passage and hardened little nipples. The little pebbles probably ache desperately for my touch…perhaps I should relieve them.

Gently, I turn her little body over and watch as she blinks, wide eyed, as if to make sure it is really me, standing here. With a smirk, I pull the zipper down the front of her coveralls, and push them open. Underneath, she wears a pale blue button up shirt, easy to work in. Really though, this is too easy. I don't even need to take anything off to get at her bra. Unbuttoning the shirt, I can't help but to chuckle slightly. Her bra…it's a front loader. I don't even have to strip her to get at her chest…though I must admit, stripping her will probably be a lot more fun.

"Honestly, Woman. If I weren't the one seducing you, I might think you'd planned this." I smirk down at her, as I thumb open the catch between the satin cups, allowing her breasts to spill freely out of their restraints…beautiful. I take a deep breath, and lean my head down, nuzzling the soft mounds experimentally. I have never actually touched a woman's bare breasts before, though I have much imagined what they must feel like. I have seen many before, the naked bosoms of the filthy harlots on Frieza's ships, diseased and disgusting, alive only to give pleasure to the soldiers. They always made me want to vomit…but this…this is very different.

Bulma lets out a feminine, and altogether wonderful, little moan as I flick one taut nipple with my tongue, and arches her back, so that her chest rises up toward me. I could do this all day, experiment with these fascinating mounds of flesh, but no, there will be more time for exploration later. First of all, I must free us both of any, and all, clothing.

Oh Kami no…please tell me that wasn't a footstep…Aww kuso.

Pulling my mouth away, I pull her bra back together and secure it quickly in place. My woman watches, stunned, as I begin to button her shirt back up.

"Wha…what are you doing?" she squeaks, sounding slightly confused, and looking very definitely as if I had just kicked her.

"Someone is coming." I mutter, with a soft growl to my tone. I did not plan on being interrupted, and now that I have, I am not pleased. Bulma's eyes widen though, and even while she looks disappointed, and still dazed, she works at her shirt along with me, then zips her coveralls back up.

"Vegeta…"

"We'll finish this later." I cut her off, running quickly out of the lab, making sure to use the back door. In my current state of arousal, not even Kakarott would believe I am simply here for training bots.

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It is nearly dinnertime, and my woman is very jumpy as she helps her mother cut tomatoes to put in a salad. The poor thing has no idea when I will strike. She's nervous, yet eager and extremely wanting at the same time. The combination results in an interesting, very appealing scent, and I find myself growing impatient.

She keeps glancing at me as we eat. It must make her angry that I don't look at her, or even make any attempt to acknowledge her sultry glances. I like this little game though. It's like a battle of wills. A challenge to see who will break first. Even though I feel like I'll die with need any second, there's no way I'm about to embarrass myself by letting her know that.

I can tell that she expects me to make my move after dinner, by the way she rushes everyone to finish, so she can clear the table, so very eagerly.

I have to hold in the smirk I feel coming on as I head out to the gravity room. The woman looks as if she is about to keel over with desperation…she will beg well tonight. In the meantime, I think I'll get in a few hours of training, and get rid of some of my energy so I don't exhaust the poor thing later tonight. I my not have much experience, but I know for a fact that my Saiyan instinct will kick in, and I won't stop until I collapse.

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I look outside into the darkening night sky. It's about 10:00 pm or so…nearly time to claim my mate…

I turn off the gravity and take a quick shower in the housing portion of the ship, the bottom deck, below the gravity room. I dry myself off with a towel and throw on a clean pair of sweats, one of the many I keep in here. I pull on a plain white tank top, and head out toward the house.

As I walk into the living room, Bulma looks up from the book she's been reading. She opens her mouth, as if to say something, then closes it and averts her eyes as a soft pink stains her cheeks. I can tell she is unsure about how to react to my presence. She knows I'm playing with her.

I sit down in my favorite chair, opposite the room from her, carefully, so as not to spill the glass of water I grabbed on my way in. I've been watching her though, and she's been shifting and wriggling about every so often, as if trying to relieve the growing need between her legs. Heh…there she goes, squirming again. Yes, she will beg very well…

"Well, goodnight Vegeta." She stands and stretches, releasing the tantalizing scent of her heat. "I'm going to bed now." I know an invitation when I hear one, and smell it too, for that matter.

"Goodnight." I smirk, reclining in my chair. Her eyes widen slightly, then narrow as she gives a frustrated little huff and stalks out of the room. She knows I'll come, but I plan on making her wait a bit.

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Okay! Sorry! I know it's a short chapter, but I wanted to make this end up as a clean 5 chapters! Well…not exactly clean…eh heh heh…And I've been busy, trying to come up with Halloween ideas, so I didn't really have time to extend this! Plus, there's real life…and man, I've been totally dumped on lately, but I won't go into it!!! But anyway, next Wednesday the big lemon lemon lemon comes! YAY! Eh heh heh…

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