Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ To Warm A Saiya-jin Heart ❯ Bed Time Mix up ( Chapter 2 )

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To Warm A Saiya-jin Heart

Chapter 2

Bed Time Mix Up

"Whee, Yamucha! That movie was great! Ohhhh! And that band at the club! I can't believe you got them to play a song just for me! You are such a great boyfriend!" It didn't occur to Bulma that Yamucha had probably taken at least five other girls to the same movie, the same club, and had the same band play the same song, just for them. "C'mon in," she murmured, opening the door and stepping inside.

"Are your parents around?" asked Yamucha. He was in the mood to "sleep over" and he didn't like the idea of Bulma's parents hearing them.

"No, and Vegeta is probably off training somewhere, or brooding about how I wouldn't fix the gravity room"

"Good" he murmured, wrapping his arms around Bulma's waist and placing a kiss on her parted lips. They moved over to the couch and plopped down, without breaking the kiss. Soon, Bulma decided she did, in fact, need to breathe in order to live. She broke the kiss and smiled shyly at Yamucha, who smiled back reassuringly. Bulma was always a little bit shy when it came to anything sexual, despite the façade of complete confidence she had built. She had to have confidence in herself, nobody else did.

Bulma gasped sharply when she felt Yamucha's hand slip under her shirt to unsnap her bra. His hands moved around to her front and lifted her shirt over her head, then slipped off the bra. He cupped her breasts in his hands and rubbed the nipples with his thumbs. She giggled softly as she slipped off his jacket and undid the buttons of his shirt, slipping her hands inside and pressing them up against his chest.

Bulma adjusted herself so that she was straddling Yamucha's lap, facing him, and she lowered her head to his chest to kiss his rippling muscles. Yamucha gave a soft, throaty laugh, and Bulma smirked. He was ticklish. She moved her head up to tease his ear with her tongue before whispering "Let's say we go upstairs to my room, and continue this in private."

Yamucha was all to happy to oblige, and he lifted her onto the floor and, after they had collected their previously discarded clothing, followed her upstairs.

Once closed up in the privacy of Bulma's room, Yamucha hastily pulled off the rest of Bulma's clothing and tossed her casually onto the bed. He climbed under the covers with her after he had freed himself of his remaining clothing. Almost immediately after he had jumped into the bed, Yamucha had positioned himself over her and was thrusting wildly in and out of her. Bulma moaned and groaned, feeling her orgasm build up, and then she felt Yamucha explode inside her, without warning or the slightest hint of restraint on his behalf. She sighed and whimpered at the loss of her release. He then rolled off of her and promptly fell asleep.

It was always like this. Yamucha would seduce her till she practically begged to be fulfilled, and then take his own pleasure, leaving her unsatisfied. She always felt so empty and unloved after sex with Yamucha. She had stopped calling it "lovemaking" a long time ago. In almost four years of being with him, she had never once been able to reach the release she craved. She sighed. She loved him so much, but she didn't know if she could go through life with a man who didn't seem to realize that she was a woman with sexual needs. He never even tried to hold back. When she had first started sleeping with Yamucha, she would talk to her girlfriends and hear how great their sex lives were, and how good their boyfriends were in bed. Bulma had always attributed her dissatisfaction to the fact that they were unused to each other, and that she had been a virgin before Yamucha. Maybe her expectations were too high, after all, she really had nothing to compare to. Maybe she was the problem and there was something wrong with her. She whimpered softly as a tear rolled down her cheek. Either way, whether it was her or Yamucha, she was very unhappy and had no idea what to do. After about ten more minutes on this depressing train of thought, Bulma drifted off to sleep, with a sad little frown on her otherwise beautiful face.

Bulma awoke to a nudge in her side and a soft kiss on her forehead. It was still dark out and she was slightly confused. It was Yamucha and he wanted more. She sighed as he realized she was awake and moved to position himself for another round. He thrust into her gently, being as tired as he was after their previous bout and Bulma moaned her pleasure. She knew what would happen in the end, but she figured she could at least enjoy the pleasure while it lasted.

Vegeta awoke to the sound of very loud, very urgent grunts and moans of pleasure coming from the next room. He groaned. He hated it when this happened. The noises would make him think of just how long it had been since he had actually had a woman, and then he would think of how incredibly sexy Bulma could be. In the rare moments when she wasn't screaming at him or drooling over that silly little human of hers, he actually found her to be somewhat attractive. These thoughts, of course, would get him thinking about what it would be like if it were him causing Bulma to moan and cry out in pleasure. Of course the night would always end with very little sleep and a tent situated in Vegeta's lap. He sighed and rolled over, covering his head with a pillow in a vain attempt to block out the world around him.

"C'mon Bulma," Yamucha grunted, " let me hear you call out my name." Bulma opened her lips, trying to form the syllables, but all that came out was a string of incoherent moans. "Say it baby, I want to hear my name on your sweet lips, let me hear it baby let me hear it!" he persisted.

"Oohh, uhmmm, ah ah! Harder!" she cried, "Please! Harder!…. OH VEGETA!"

MWA HA HA HA HA!!!! What an evil place for a cliffhanger eh? (There's the Canadian in me shining out!) Guess you'll just have to wait till next time to find out what happens huh? Please review, I like the feedback, and if there's any bad grammar or little mistakes or anything please let me know so I can fix it and make the world a better place.