Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The War for all Worlds ❯ Forget ( Chapter 2 )

So here it is folks the lemon part. It's my first time writing one, heck it's my first time writing a story. So please be nice.

 

Chapter 2 Forget

 

“Women, how in the hell can those be your memories” persisted Vegeta.

 

“But….”

 

“How long did she say she had lived?”

 

“Three lives of men.” She answered.

 

“And that's about 300 years, right”

 

“Yes, but...” she protested

 

“So forget about the dreams, because there is no way in hell you're 300 years old, got it” he ordered

 

“But that doesn't explain why I'm having these dreams in the 1st place”

 

“We'll figure it out later, but for now I'm going to make sure you forget those dreams”

 

That's when he made his move. His lips on hers, pushing her down so he could be on top. In a way his aggressiveness is part of what turns her on, but that didn't mean she would take it lying down & that's part of what he loved about her.

 

By this time both of there clothes were off. He was kissing down her neck & nipping at the bit wound he had given her to form the bond, which sent shivers down her spine. Now he was kissing down to her navel while she was moaning in pleasure. When he got to her nether regions he looked up at her & smirked. Then he went down & licked & dated his in her folds. Now she was moaning even louder, while griping her hands at his head.

 

When she had climaxed he smirked up at her with her juices dripping down his chin. She looked back at him, completely breathless.

 

“Had enough yet, women.” He whispered in her ear.

 

She looked at him & the look she gave him told him she would never have enough of him.

She was his & he was hers for all eternity.

With that he kissed her deeply & thrust himself completely in her.

He set a rough pace that had her screaming in pure pleasure. His back had scratches from her nails racking down his back.

Soon they where both moaning loudly in their release. Neither of the them wanted it to end.

It wasn't just the pleasure, but also the feeling of being one.

Then it came & both screamed out in ecstasy.

 

“Did you forget the dreams?” He whispered when he caught his breath.

 

“Yes” she answered, still trying to catch her breath.

 

“Good.”

 

And they both fell asleep in each others arms, with him still inside her & Bulma had no more dreams the rest of the night.

 

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In the morning they where awakened by the shrill cry of Trunks wanting to be fed.

 

“You go get him, women, he's your brat.”

 

“Hay, shouldn't you be up training anyway?” she asked

 

“Consider this my annual lazy day of the year, women, you said I should have 1.” He explained.

 

“Actually I said you should have a day off from training, not to be lazy, but whatever.”

 

Then she went to go feed Trunks.

 

While she was feeding Trunks she had a sudden ache in her head. Then it became worse & she fell to her knees & griped her head from the pain.

 

Flashes of dreams, but now she knew they where memories, her memories, came at her. One after another & even at the same time. But there was 1 that stood out the most, her last hours in Middle-earth.

 

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The fighting had started. Even from the forest of Lorien she could see the fires of battle near Mordor. But something was coming. There where torches in the distant & the reek of orcs was in the air. Lorien was being attacked. She heard someone telling them to run, for all the archers had gone to battle, so Lorien was left bare for an attack.

 

She ran, for once, afraid for her life. But she was more afraid for her father & Elrond, but she knew now, her father was dead, she had had a feeling for some time.

 

She had been running for what seemed like hours. She didn't look back; too afraid of what she would see. Then she heard galloping behind her. She screamed as she was lifted up to sit on the horse. But then she looked at the rider & recognized him.

 

“Gandalf!” she exclaimed.

 

“Your father sent me to find you, for he had a vision that Sauron would send out his armies to other places as well”

 

“Gandalf, is my father…..gone?” she questioned.

 

“Yes….I'm sorry” he answered.

 

“It's alright; I think I knew for awhile.

 

“How did they get past our defenses?” she asked.

 

“I'm not sure, but I need to get you out of here.”

 

“Why?......where those orces after me?”

 

“In a way, yes.” He answered

 

“But why?”

 

“You are one of the Keys”

 

“One of the Keys. What do you mean?”

 

“Yes, there are more worlds than this 1, Annear. And you are one of the Keys that can open 1 or many of them. He sent for you because you where the closest.” Gandalf explained.

 

“Oh” she said, still a bit confused.

 

“If Sauron captures you he can use you to open the worlds that you are the Key to.”

 

“So what do we do then.” She inquired.

 

“I'm going to send you to 1 of those worlds. You will start your life over. You may look completely different or just have a few changes.” He explained.

 

“Will I remember anything of this world & my life here?” she asked.

 

“No, but you will get them back when the time is right. For I believe you will come back to this world for the battle decides all.” He answered.

She was sad to be leaving, but glad to know she would be coming back.

 

They had now stopped & Gandalf had gotten off the horse & seemed to be looking for something.

 

“Ah, here it is. Hold this Annear.” Gandalf said.

 

He gave her a sea blue orb that had an untangible darkness in the center. Then there was a flash of white light & a portal opened up in front of her.

 

“Go through,” he urged “for through you may be our last hope.”

 

“Good bye, Gandalf, & tell Elrond that to.”

 

“I will. Till we meet again.”

 

“Yes, till we meet again.” She said, more to herself.

 

She went though & at the same time Bulma Briefs was born to Mr. & Mrs. Briefs.

 

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Bulma woke up in strong, familiar arms & looked up & saw that Vegeta was holding her.

 

“Do you still believe that they are just dreams?” she asked.

 

“I don't care what they are, as long as you're all right.”

 

 

~well that's it for this chap. Folks

 

I just can't believe it snowed this afternoon, just a few flakes, but still it's the last day of April & its like only 35 or 40 degrees out in the Midwest. WHATS THIS WORLD COMING TO!!?

 

Ug, finally got that out. C ya next time.