Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ You left your mark on me. ❯ Come back to me. ( Chapter 22 )
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By: lexylou 
LEMON!
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.15.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 300 | Status: Work In Progress
LEMON!
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Sci-fi / Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 09.15.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 300 | Status: Work In Progress
YOU LEFT YOUR MARK ON ME.
CHAPTER 22 – Come back to me.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.A/N: -thought-"speech"(mental speech)
Vegeta lay on his back watching the stars and thinking about the woman. He initially found himself wanting to leave the planet. He even got as far as to begin the launch sequence, but at the last possible moment he slammed his fist heavily upon the console causing the ship to shut down. If he really wanted to go into space he still could, but somehow he was unable. He was more drawn to her now because his instincts were alive due to her progressing pregnancy and he found it harder and harder to stay away. Without thinking he made his way to his feet and then took off into the sky. All the while he was still deeply in thought as his senses zeroed in on Bulma’s ki.
He now stood on the Capsule Corp grounds. They were bathed in darkness for there was no moon. Only the stars illuminated his way, not that he needed any assistance with his superior night vision to guide him. He levitated and then landed on her private balcony. He entered the room with his well practiced stealth and made his way to the sleeping figure of his woman. He damned himself for ever leaving her as he looked over her sleep smoothed facial features. The ki of their child fluttered and couldn’t help but quirk the corner of his mouth at the warmth it brought him.
He jumped when she took in a deep breath and then stretched slightly. He took that as hi cue to leave, but he only made it a few steps from the double French doors before her heard her soft words. “Vegeta, don’t leave.”
He turned to face her and her eyes remained closed, but he could feel that she was awake. “I can’t… I won’t come between you and the scarred faced man.” He looked to the floor after his admission.
“What are you talking about?” Bulma raised herself to sit up and look at him as she spoke.
“I saw you with him… in his arms… and he asked if you could be mates.” Vegeta’s eyes met hers though he was sure that she could barely see him. A single glance from her had him undone.
“Oh, Yamcha? I declined his offer.” She smiled up at him with her knowing smile.
“You… “ Vegeta felt somewhat foolish and at that moment his pride came forward at full force. “Well it’s a good thing for you because I don’t think he would want you after he found out you were carrying my heir!”
Her smiling face fell and took on the look of shock. “I’m what?!” She shrilled.
-She didn’t know?- “You’re pregnant, woman… with my… with our son.” His tone was far from gentle, but had softened drastically.
Tears pooled at the edges of her lashes and she tried as best as she could to keep them from falling. Her effort was wasted as the rush down her face to kiss the mattress. “And… and you, you were just going to leave… without a word. Do I mean… do we mean so little? If that’s what you want you can just leave!” She turned her face away from him to hide her face from his sight.
“NO! I let you go for you happiness before, now I won’t go! Even if it makes you miserable for the rest of your life you will never be rid of me!” After the saiyan released his verbal rant upon her, he hmphed and crossed his arms over his chest like a large scale version of an over petulant child.
Bulma tried to hide her smile and succeeded. She managed to put of a false show of anger before she spoke. “Well if that’s what I have to endure…” She falsely raged as she walked over to him. “…then I’ll deal.” He words were soothing as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips. She pulled away to see his dumbfounded expression.
It was shot lived as he snatched her into his embrace and ravaged her mouth in a frenzy of heated movements. He pushed her backwards to her bed he hastily pulled away her clothing as well as rendering himself free of his own. The fell to the mattress together still intertwined in the other.
Vegeta ran his palms over her breasts and she arched into him. His firm lips traced the curve of her neck and down to where his hands kneaded her mounds. His mouth replaced one hand as he took in her pert nipple. He suckled and rolled his tongue over the firm bud. She shuttered from the electricity he excited in her body and she clung to dear life as she gripped his mane of thick black hair in her fists. She had to release her hold as her ventured downward to her womanhood to taste her aroused and slick nether lips. She bucked her hips involuntarily as his lips and tongue rode her nub. He lightly grazed his teeth over the little pleasure button and this caused her to cry out in ecstasy. Her thighs pressed against his cheeks in a vice like grip as he continued to lap at her heated core. He was merciless in his ministration and wouldn’t let up until she came. She let loose her nectar as she moaned his name as he aided her into bliss. He sucked her lower lips dry of her juices and rose to position himself at her ready entrance. He plunged into her as nearly lost himself at the tightness of her walls. She still panted from his earlier exertions and was undone again at the feel of him inside her. His satin skinned and hardened member filled her completely and she could help but to move against him to milk from him all of the pleasure that could be extracted from him. He had pleased her and now she would drain him dry of all of his seed until he was well sated. She tensed her inner muscles to squeezed his shaft tightly within her as he drummed into her. The resistance she created sent him over the edge and he filled her with his outpouring seed.
There panted breaths echoed in unison. He bent down and kissed her lips longingly and she returned his kiss with equal fervor. He ran his thumb over her cheek and she cupped his in her hand. Her leaned into her caress and then took her hand in his and turned it to kiss the scars there and the her palm. He lay down beside her and she snuggled into him. He wrapped her protectively in his arms as the both drifted into a calm sleep.
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CHAPTER 22 – Come back to me.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DRAGONBALL/Z/GT.ALL CHARACTERS ARE A PRODUCT OF AKIRA TORIYAMA.This story may contain Nudity, Sexual Themes, Violence/Gore, Strong Language, Ideologically Sensitive.A/N: -thought-"speech"(mental speech)
Vegeta lay on his back watching the stars and thinking about the woman. He initially found himself wanting to leave the planet. He even got as far as to begin the launch sequence, but at the last possible moment he slammed his fist heavily upon the console causing the ship to shut down. If he really wanted to go into space he still could, but somehow he was unable. He was more drawn to her now because his instincts were alive due to her progressing pregnancy and he found it harder and harder to stay away. Without thinking he made his way to his feet and then took off into the sky. All the while he was still deeply in thought as his senses zeroed in on Bulma’s ki.
He now stood on the Capsule Corp grounds. They were bathed in darkness for there was no moon. Only the stars illuminated his way, not that he needed any assistance with his superior night vision to guide him. He levitated and then landed on her private balcony. He entered the room with his well practiced stealth and made his way to the sleeping figure of his woman. He damned himself for ever leaving her as he looked over her sleep smoothed facial features. The ki of their child fluttered and couldn’t help but quirk the corner of his mouth at the warmth it brought him.
He jumped when she took in a deep breath and then stretched slightly. He took that as hi cue to leave, but he only made it a few steps from the double French doors before her heard her soft words. “Vegeta, don’t leave.”
He turned to face her and her eyes remained closed, but he could feel that she was awake. “I can’t… I won’t come between you and the scarred faced man.” He looked to the floor after his admission.
“What are you talking about?” Bulma raised herself to sit up and look at him as she spoke.
“I saw you with him… in his arms… and he asked if you could be mates.” Vegeta’s eyes met hers though he was sure that she could barely see him. A single glance from her had him undone.
“Oh, Yamcha? I declined his offer.” She smiled up at him with her knowing smile.
“You… “ Vegeta felt somewhat foolish and at that moment his pride came forward at full force. “Well it’s a good thing for you because I don’t think he would want you after he found out you were carrying my heir!”
Her smiling face fell and took on the look of shock. “I’m what?!” She shrilled.
-She didn’t know?- “You’re pregnant, woman… with my… with our son.” His tone was far from gentle, but had softened drastically.
Tears pooled at the edges of her lashes and she tried as best as she could to keep them from falling. Her effort was wasted as the rush down her face to kiss the mattress. “And… and you, you were just going to leave… without a word. Do I mean… do we mean so little? If that’s what you want you can just leave!” She turned her face away from him to hide her face from his sight.
“NO! I let you go for you happiness before, now I won’t go! Even if it makes you miserable for the rest of your life you will never be rid of me!” After the saiyan released his verbal rant upon her, he hmphed and crossed his arms over his chest like a large scale version of an over petulant child.
Bulma tried to hide her smile and succeeded. She managed to put of a false show of anger before she spoke. “Well if that’s what I have to endure…” She falsely raged as she walked over to him. “…then I’ll deal.” He words were soothing as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips. She pulled away to see his dumbfounded expression.
It was shot lived as he snatched her into his embrace and ravaged her mouth in a frenzy of heated movements. He pushed her backwards to her bed he hastily pulled away her clothing as well as rendering himself free of his own. The fell to the mattress together still intertwined in the other.
Vegeta ran his palms over her breasts and she arched into him. His firm lips traced the curve of her neck and down to where his hands kneaded her mounds. His mouth replaced one hand as he took in her pert nipple. He suckled and rolled his tongue over the firm bud. She shuttered from the electricity he excited in her body and she clung to dear life as she gripped his mane of thick black hair in her fists. She had to release her hold as her ventured downward to her womanhood to taste her aroused and slick nether lips. She bucked her hips involuntarily as his lips and tongue rode her nub. He lightly grazed his teeth over the little pleasure button and this caused her to cry out in ecstasy. Her thighs pressed against his cheeks in a vice like grip as he continued to lap at her heated core. He was merciless in his ministration and wouldn’t let up until she came. She let loose her nectar as she moaned his name as he aided her into bliss. He sucked her lower lips dry of her juices and rose to position himself at her ready entrance. He plunged into her as nearly lost himself at the tightness of her walls. She still panted from his earlier exertions and was undone again at the feel of him inside her. His satin skinned and hardened member filled her completely and she could help but to move against him to milk from him all of the pleasure that could be extracted from him. He had pleased her and now she would drain him dry of all of his seed until he was well sated. She tensed her inner muscles to squeezed his shaft tightly within her as he drummed into her. The resistance she created sent him over the edge and he filled her with his outpouring seed.
There panted breaths echoed in unison. He bent down and kissed her lips longingly and she returned his kiss with equal fervor. He ran his thumb over her cheek and she cupped his in her hand. Her leaned into her caress and then took her hand in his and turned it to kiss the scars there and the her palm. He lay down beside her and she snuggled into him. He wrapped her protectively in his arms as the both drifted into a calm sleep.
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