Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Together Forever ❯ Feelings ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Title: Together Forever
By: Mara Kraus
Rated: R / NC-17
What it's About: Bulma shares her feelings with Vegeta.
AN: You guys asked for a lemon here it is! Hope I don't get caught writing this. My computers out so I'm stuck using the schools.
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It had been three weeks since Yamcha had walked in on Bulma and Vegeta. As soon as he woke up he and Bulma had a talk. Five minutes after that Vegeta had kicked his ass. All in all it had been an uneventful few weeks until Goku came by.
"Hi Bulma!" Goku exclaimed flying over to the sunbathing beauty.
"Hey Goku. What brings you to this part of town?" she asked looking up.
"Well I heard that Yamcha got beat up pretty bad and was wondering if you knew how it happened," he asked scratching his head.
"I kicked the weakling's ass," Vegeta said talking off his shirt and throwing it to Bulma. "Cover up." He had felt Goku's ki from the GR (gravity room).
Giggling she pulled it on covering her skimpy purple bikini. She did it to humor him. Vegeta had become very protective over her since they found out about the baby. It was cute.
"Why did you do that Vegeta?" Goku asked
Vegeta snorted, "Because he was wasting my time." Which was true.
Goku thought for a minute. "Well guess I'll be going. Oh and congratulations on the baby," he said instant-transmitting away.
"Bloody hell now everyone of those geeks will know about us!" Vegeta growled.
Slinking up to the prince Bulma wrapped her arms around his corded neck. "Is is so bad that we're together that you have to hide me? I'm I that bad, Vegeta?" she asked looking deep into his black eyes.
"Of course not onna. I don't want any o those baka's using you against me," he said putting his arms around her small waist. Pulling her closer so their noses were almost touching.
Gentally kissing his lips Bulma wrapped her legs around his waist. "They wouldn't do that honey. I've known most of them since I was fourteen. We're like family. Now let's go 'train'. My parents won't be home for another two months," she told him nibbling on his neck. Mr. and Mrs. Briefs had gone on a business trip the week before.
Grabbing her Vegeta flew to his bedroom balcony. Opening his French doors he kneaded her ass. Getting a moan from the onna. Putting her on his black satin bed he stripped off his cloths. Then he crawled next to her.
"So what do you have in mind this afternoon?" he asked in a husky voice. "Som sparring maybe?" he asked plunging his tongue in Bulma's mouth.
They battled it out. Vegeta won of course. While they were 'sparring' Bulma found her cloths coming off. Thank Kamie she was had been wearing a string bikini. Vegeta had ruined some of her favorite cloths.
Sittling Bulma up Vegeta ran his hands up and down her sides. Chuckling at her shiver he started to lick her neck. Smelling her arousal he slipped his left hand to her curls. He left his hand outside her sex.
One of the biggest mysteries at C.C. was Bulma's real hair color. She dyed it aqua. Every two weeks like clock work she would dye her roots before coming down to make Vegeta's breakfast. It wasn't till their first night together that Vegeta found out her real color. Dark lavender. He knew he would have an obsession with the color for the rest of his life.
Slowly slipping his hand into her womanhood Vegeta kissed her collarbone. "Let's see how many times I can make you cum," he whispered in her ear with a smirk.
Bulma whimpered as Vegeta rubbed his fingers against her walls. When he flicked his thumb across her clit, she moaned. "You think this is good? Just think of what else I'll be doing to you," Vegeta told her flicking her clit again.
"'Geta, stop the tourcher. I want your penis in me now," Bulma said in between moans.
"Nope," he said kissing down to her breasts.
Slowly he left wet kisses to her right nipple. He licked it then blew lightly. Making Bulma shiver in delight. She was close, so close. Pumbing into her faster he felt her juices run down his hand. Then his mates screams of pleasure.
"Oh Vegeta I need you now," Bulma moaned, arching her back as he attacked her left nipple.
Smirking he started to kiss down her body. Here and there he sucked on her salty skin. Releshing in the taste of her. The farther down he got the more he could smell her arousal. Controlling himself, Vegeta kissed her womanhood. Hearing Bulma moan he licked her clit. To get better access he brought her legs up onto his muscular shoulders.
Bulma was in heaven, it seemed Vegeta was always taking her to new places of pleasure. But there was one thing she had been waiting to hear from him. She wanted him to tell her he loved her. It was true he showed her every night sometimes twice but never had he said a word. Tonight she was to declare her love for him and if he didn't say it back. Well she'd cross that bridge when she got there.
Vegeta got a better grip on Bulma's thrashing hips. Feeling her body tighten his tongue went faster. In and out of her wetness. As she came for the second time that night he lapped her up. Enjoying the sound of his name being screamed, not in pain but in bliss.
Letting her catch her breath Vegeta laid his head on her heaving chest. Using his ki to keep his wait off her. So not to hurt the blue angel or the fetus inside. It was nice being there, not arguing or anything. Even through their verbal spars were entertaining. As Bulma got her breath back, Vegeta started to nuzzle her neck.
"Ready for more?" he asked.
Bulma nodded and waited for him to start. After a few seconds she looked up at him. Vegeta smirked at her and said one word beg.
"Vegeta," she said hoping it would be enough.
It wasn't.
"I said beg onna. Beg me to take you over and over. It's the only way you'll get any more," he explained.
"Please 'Geta take me," she pleaded.
"How many times?" Vegeta taunted in her ear.
"As many as you want. Just get in me," she moaned.
Grabbing her ass Vegeta plunged in. They both moaned at the friction between their bodies. Slowly he started going in and out of her. Vegeta defiantly knew what he was doing. He'd slam into her making Bulma whimper but would pull out as slowly as possible to make her moan.
Looking into his mates eyes Vegeta said, "When you cum yell my name onna. I want to here your pleasure," Seeing the lust in his eyes Bulma nodded. She would yell his name alright and something else, her feelings.
Their hips grinded against each other, they were both close, Catching her lips he sucked on them. Making them red and swollen probly slightly bruised in the morning. As he did that sank her nails into his back making bloody half moons. "Faster," she groaned against his lips.
He broke his steady passe and went as full throttle as he would with her. Ruilding her up as much as possible, then with one hard thrust he felt her go over the edge.
"Oh, Vegeta, I love you," she yelled with her first orgasm.
Hearing her claim Vegeta slammed into her harder and finally reached his release. When he caught his breath he looked down at her. "Do you really mean it onna?"
"Yes," she said smiling up at him.
"Good," he murmured kissing her forehead. "Sleep little one we have a long day tomorrow.
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I should have the next chapter up by the end of this week. Review!
By: Mara Kraus
Rated: R / NC-17
What it's About: Bulma shares her feelings with Vegeta.
AN: You guys asked for a lemon here it is! Hope I don't get caught writing this. My computers out so I'm stuck using the schools.
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It had been three weeks since Yamcha had walked in on Bulma and Vegeta. As soon as he woke up he and Bulma had a talk. Five minutes after that Vegeta had kicked his ass. All in all it had been an uneventful few weeks until Goku came by.
"Hi Bulma!" Goku exclaimed flying over to the sunbathing beauty.
"Hey Goku. What brings you to this part of town?" she asked looking up.
"Well I heard that Yamcha got beat up pretty bad and was wondering if you knew how it happened," he asked scratching his head.
"I kicked the weakling's ass," Vegeta said talking off his shirt and throwing it to Bulma. "Cover up." He had felt Goku's ki from the GR (gravity room).
Giggling she pulled it on covering her skimpy purple bikini. She did it to humor him. Vegeta had become very protective over her since they found out about the baby. It was cute.
"Why did you do that Vegeta?" Goku asked
Vegeta snorted, "Because he was wasting my time." Which was true.
Goku thought for a minute. "Well guess I'll be going. Oh and congratulations on the baby," he said instant-transmitting away.
"Bloody hell now everyone of those geeks will know about us!" Vegeta growled.
Slinking up to the prince Bulma wrapped her arms around his corded neck. "Is is so bad that we're together that you have to hide me? I'm I that bad, Vegeta?" she asked looking deep into his black eyes.
"Of course not onna. I don't want any o those baka's using you against me," he said putting his arms around her small waist. Pulling her closer so their noses were almost touching.
Gentally kissing his lips Bulma wrapped her legs around his waist. "They wouldn't do that honey. I've known most of them since I was fourteen. We're like family. Now let's go 'train'. My parents won't be home for another two months," she told him nibbling on his neck. Mr. and Mrs. Briefs had gone on a business trip the week before.
Grabbing her Vegeta flew to his bedroom balcony. Opening his French doors he kneaded her ass. Getting a moan from the onna. Putting her on his black satin bed he stripped off his cloths. Then he crawled next to her.
"So what do you have in mind this afternoon?" he asked in a husky voice. "Som sparring maybe?" he asked plunging his tongue in Bulma's mouth.
They battled it out. Vegeta won of course. While they were 'sparring' Bulma found her cloths coming off. Thank Kamie she was had been wearing a string bikini. Vegeta had ruined some of her favorite cloths.
Sittling Bulma up Vegeta ran his hands up and down her sides. Chuckling at her shiver he started to lick her neck. Smelling her arousal he slipped his left hand to her curls. He left his hand outside her sex.
One of the biggest mysteries at C.C. was Bulma's real hair color. She dyed it aqua. Every two weeks like clock work she would dye her roots before coming down to make Vegeta's breakfast. It wasn't till their first night together that Vegeta found out her real color. Dark lavender. He knew he would have an obsession with the color for the rest of his life.
Slowly slipping his hand into her womanhood Vegeta kissed her collarbone. "Let's see how many times I can make you cum," he whispered in her ear with a smirk.
Bulma whimpered as Vegeta rubbed his fingers against her walls. When he flicked his thumb across her clit, she moaned. "You think this is good? Just think of what else I'll be doing to you," Vegeta told her flicking her clit again.
"'Geta, stop the tourcher. I want your penis in me now," Bulma said in between moans.
"Nope," he said kissing down to her breasts.
Slowly he left wet kisses to her right nipple. He licked it then blew lightly. Making Bulma shiver in delight. She was close, so close. Pumbing into her faster he felt her juices run down his hand. Then his mates screams of pleasure.
"Oh Vegeta I need you now," Bulma moaned, arching her back as he attacked her left nipple.
Smirking he started to kiss down her body. Here and there he sucked on her salty skin. Releshing in the taste of her. The farther down he got the more he could smell her arousal. Controlling himself, Vegeta kissed her womanhood. Hearing Bulma moan he licked her clit. To get better access he brought her legs up onto his muscular shoulders.
Bulma was in heaven, it seemed Vegeta was always taking her to new places of pleasure. But there was one thing she had been waiting to hear from him. She wanted him to tell her he loved her. It was true he showed her every night sometimes twice but never had he said a word. Tonight she was to declare her love for him and if he didn't say it back. Well she'd cross that bridge when she got there.
Vegeta got a better grip on Bulma's thrashing hips. Feeling her body tighten his tongue went faster. In and out of her wetness. As she came for the second time that night he lapped her up. Enjoying the sound of his name being screamed, not in pain but in bliss.
Letting her catch her breath Vegeta laid his head on her heaving chest. Using his ki to keep his wait off her. So not to hurt the blue angel or the fetus inside. It was nice being there, not arguing or anything. Even through their verbal spars were entertaining. As Bulma got her breath back, Vegeta started to nuzzle her neck.
"Ready for more?" he asked.
Bulma nodded and waited for him to start. After a few seconds she looked up at him. Vegeta smirked at her and said one word beg.
"Vegeta," she said hoping it would be enough.
It wasn't.
"I said beg onna. Beg me to take you over and over. It's the only way you'll get any more," he explained.
"Please 'Geta take me," she pleaded.
"How many times?" Vegeta taunted in her ear.
"As many as you want. Just get in me," she moaned.
Grabbing her ass Vegeta plunged in. They both moaned at the friction between their bodies. Slowly he started going in and out of her. Vegeta defiantly knew what he was doing. He'd slam into her making Bulma whimper but would pull out as slowly as possible to make her moan.
Looking into his mates eyes Vegeta said, "When you cum yell my name onna. I want to here your pleasure," Seeing the lust in his eyes Bulma nodded. She would yell his name alright and something else, her feelings.
Their hips grinded against each other, they were both close, Catching her lips he sucked on them. Making them red and swollen probly slightly bruised in the morning. As he did that sank her nails into his back making bloody half moons. "Faster," she groaned against his lips.
He broke his steady passe and went as full throttle as he would with her. Ruilding her up as much as possible, then with one hard thrust he felt her go over the edge.
"Oh, Vegeta, I love you," she yelled with her first orgasm.
Hearing her claim Vegeta slammed into her harder and finally reached his release. When he caught his breath he looked down at her. "Do you really mean it onna?"
"Yes," she said smiling up at him.
"Good," he murmured kissing her forehead. "Sleep little one we have a long day tomorrow.
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I should have the next chapter up by the end of this week. Review!