Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ You left your mark on me. ❯ Compromising ( Chapter 3 )
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By: lexylou 
Bow Chicka Wow Wow!! Or not!!
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.26.2011 | Updated On: 08.26.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 898 | Visits: 685 | Status: Work In Progress
Bow Chicka Wow Wow!! Or not!!
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.26.2011 | Updated On: 08.26.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 898 | Visits: 685 | Status: Work In Progress
YOU LEFT YOUR MARK ON ME.
CHAPTER 3 - COMPROMISING.
Vegeta had been flying for a few minutes now and his thoughts wandered too often to the warm limp body pressed against his. He looked down at her peaceful slack face. Wisps of her blue hair licked at her cheek and forehead. -She is quite gorgeous.- He mentally slapped himself and regained his self control.
*FLASHBACK*
Bulma had lost her remaining composure upon his mirthful outburst at her expense and began to rave like a mad woman. Vegeta did the only thing he could do to silence her without harming her. He tweaked the pressure point at the juncture of her shoulder and neck rendering her unconscious.
*END FLASHBACK*
They soon landed at his little alcove of a hideaway. He laid her gently along the rock wall out of the sun. -Soon she will wake and hearing will be a curse.- He sat upon one of his collected dragon balls and the corner of his lips quirked at the thought of what she might say. To him she was a great source of entertainment. It had been so long since he laughed in humor and not malevolence. -Amusing, but LOUD.-
Bulma slowly opened her eyes, blinking to try and focus her vision. She stretched, but winced as she felt pain in her shoulder that resembled a bruised muscle. Then it came back to her. -THAT BASTARD!-
Her eyes searched out the offender and they stopped upon discovering their prey. He was slumped forward with his head hanging limply between his arms as he sat perch upon... upon... -A DRAGON BALL!-
As her eyes further took in the scene before her she noticed a few more of the large orange orbs around him. -One star, six star, four... Wha- Four star! GOHAN!- She remembered sending him after the ball and tracking Gohan coming back with the four star dragonball before he suddenly stopped.
She promptly stood to her full height and stomped towards the seemingly unsuspecting prince. She stopped at his side and shoved with all of her might to topple him to the ground. Before Bulma knew what happened she found herself falling with him.
Upon feeling her touch Vegeta awoke, but not soon enough to react to being dethroned from his sitting position. He did the only thing he could out of reflex in his half coherent state. His shot his hand out to clasp her wrist and as he fell she followed landing on top of the downed prince.
The compromised position they landed in left them momentarily breathless. His hands had found their way to her hips and one of his thighs was positioned at the apex of hers. Her hands were resting delicately upon his chest and her arms made her breasts more prominent. She was strutted atop one of his legs with one of hers grazing his manhood. She gulped softly as she realized this. Their faces were mere centimeters apart. The closeness allowed them to feel the heat of the others lips.
As Vegeta held his breath he stared deeply into the endless blue of her soulful eyes. Her eyes reflected many things, but repulsion wasn't one of them. Her gaze was heated and hungry, but she was waiting for something. Something was holding her back. Then he caught the sweet scent of her want. He raised his head to allow his lips to meet hers briefly before he rested it again on the hard surface of the ground.
Bulma regained her breath and she closed her eyes and took her bottom lip into her mouth the savor the taste of his kiss. -Is this wrong? It feels too good so it must be.- When Bulma reopened her eyes they were met with two deep and dark pools of the man beneath her. They whispered a promised of passion and radiated a want that rivaled her own. -What is he waiting for?- She lent her head down and brushed her lips lightly with his. He returned the kiss with a fierce raw and carnal desire.
Vegeta wanted her, but did she really want him? Well if she didn't she was going to be in for a surprise. He would never take a woman by force, but once mated there would be no separating them. Saiyans could mate several times after reaching sexual maturity. However, once they reached the age of thirty they had to calm down and become more choosey or the next person they slept with would or could become their 'life mate' or 'bonded'. -Should I tell her?-
Bulma moaned against his mouth and tugged at the waist of his spandex pants. As she tugged all of his previous thoughts and concerns went to the back of his mind and he picked her up and pressed her against the rocky wall as he plundered her mouth. As the clothing and armor rained to the ground, the anticipation became unbearable for them both. Once they were both nude they took one another in a fevered embrace.
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CHAPTER 3 - COMPROMISING.
Vegeta had been flying for a few minutes now and his thoughts wandered too often to the warm limp body pressed against his. He looked down at her peaceful slack face. Wisps of her blue hair licked at her cheek and forehead. -She is quite gorgeous.- He mentally slapped himself and regained his self control.
*FLASHBACK*
Bulma had lost her remaining composure upon his mirthful outburst at her expense and began to rave like a mad woman. Vegeta did the only thing he could do to silence her without harming her. He tweaked the pressure point at the juncture of her shoulder and neck rendering her unconscious.
*END FLASHBACK*
They soon landed at his little alcove of a hideaway. He laid her gently along the rock wall out of the sun. -Soon she will wake and hearing will be a curse.- He sat upon one of his collected dragon balls and the corner of his lips quirked at the thought of what she might say. To him she was a great source of entertainment. It had been so long since he laughed in humor and not malevolence. -Amusing, but LOUD.-
Bulma slowly opened her eyes, blinking to try and focus her vision. She stretched, but winced as she felt pain in her shoulder that resembled a bruised muscle. Then it came back to her. -THAT BASTARD!-
Her eyes searched out the offender and they stopped upon discovering their prey. He was slumped forward with his head hanging limply between his arms as he sat perch upon... upon... -A DRAGON BALL!-
As her eyes further took in the scene before her she noticed a few more of the large orange orbs around him. -One star, six star, four... Wha- Four star! GOHAN!- She remembered sending him after the ball and tracking Gohan coming back with the four star dragonball before he suddenly stopped.
She promptly stood to her full height and stomped towards the seemingly unsuspecting prince. She stopped at his side and shoved with all of her might to topple him to the ground. Before Bulma knew what happened she found herself falling with him.
Upon feeling her touch Vegeta awoke, but not soon enough to react to being dethroned from his sitting position. He did the only thing he could out of reflex in his half coherent state. His shot his hand out to clasp her wrist and as he fell she followed landing on top of the downed prince.
The compromised position they landed in left them momentarily breathless. His hands had found their way to her hips and one of his thighs was positioned at the apex of hers. Her hands were resting delicately upon his chest and her arms made her breasts more prominent. She was strutted atop one of his legs with one of hers grazing his manhood. She gulped softly as she realized this. Their faces were mere centimeters apart. The closeness allowed them to feel the heat of the others lips.
As Vegeta held his breath he stared deeply into the endless blue of her soulful eyes. Her eyes reflected many things, but repulsion wasn't one of them. Her gaze was heated and hungry, but she was waiting for something. Something was holding her back. Then he caught the sweet scent of her want. He raised his head to allow his lips to meet hers briefly before he rested it again on the hard surface of the ground.
Bulma regained her breath and she closed her eyes and took her bottom lip into her mouth the savor the taste of his kiss. -Is this wrong? It feels too good so it must be.- When Bulma reopened her eyes they were met with two deep and dark pools of the man beneath her. They whispered a promised of passion and radiated a want that rivaled her own. -What is he waiting for?- She lent her head down and brushed her lips lightly with his. He returned the kiss with a fierce raw and carnal desire.
Vegeta wanted her, but did she really want him? Well if she didn't she was going to be in for a surprise. He would never take a woman by force, but once mated there would be no separating them. Saiyans could mate several times after reaching sexual maturity. However, once they reached the age of thirty they had to calm down and become more choosey or the next person they slept with would or could become their 'life mate' or 'bonded'. -Should I tell her?-
Bulma moaned against his mouth and tugged at the waist of his spandex pants. As she tugged all of his previous thoughts and concerns went to the back of his mind and he picked her up and pressed her against the rocky wall as he plundered her mouth. As the clothing and armor rained to the ground, the anticipation became unbearable for them both. Once they were both nude they took one another in a fevered embrace.
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