InuYasha Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Life at Northern High ❯ Born to be wild ( Chapter 5 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Title: Life at Northern High

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha nor Dragonball Z–although I really, really wish I did–but I don’t own said shows nor any other Manga I may write about and am not making any profit from this Fiction… So now you know I don’t own a damn thing–DON’T SUE my ass!!! Thank you and Enjoy.

Rating: It's now rated X for strong sexual content, drug references (actually a homemade potion that increases desire), and strong language and a tinge of violence.

Pairs: G/CC, K/18, V/B, I/K and M/S

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Last time:


Vegeta–not the type to take that sort of insult lightly–did a quick move that knocked the kid out instantly. “Next time I won’t be so merciful.” He then dropped the boneless boy flat on the ground.

Bulma blinked then followed him out. “How the hell you did that?”


“Did what?”

“Knock him out like that?”

“One of the reasons I can’t get involved with you. I train endlessly to be able to have my own dojo one day. A girl would break my focus and I can’t afford to have that happen.”

Bulma nodded, “What if I promise I won’t be a distraction? Could we hang out?”

“You can’t promise that.”

She looked down then walked to him and kissed him passionately. He groaned and held her to him, kissing her back just as passionately. It was intense the feelings she felt when he took over, she felt as if she were weak and yet strong because she knew she had the same effect on him as he had on her. She parted from him and smiled, “If that doesn’t convince you that we should pursue this then I don’t know what will. I’m worth the risk I promise.”

He chuckled, a throaty sexy sound. “I’m sure you are.”

“So will you take a chance on me?”

“I just can’t.” He then walked away, leaving her standing there, looking lost.

“Hey you didn’t call me like you promised.”

She looked up at the smiling man that she vaguely remembered but wasn’t quite sure where she had seen him. “Have we met before?”

“At Yajoribi’s? The hot waiter.”

Bulma then remembered and nodded, “Ah, Zorbi is it?”

“Zarbon actually. So were you busy or something?”

She shrugged, “Yeah actually I’m going through a tough time right now.”

“Is there anything I could do?”

Hmm, maybe there was hope for her after all. “Yeah, actually there is.”


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Bulma smiled as Zarbon took her hand and led her to the back yard and away from prying eyes. She carried her drink with her, following his lead. He toed off his shoes and put his feet in the pool, watching her as she did the same. She sat next to him and sighed, warmth spreading over her body as they talked. He had quite a sense of humor and so damn luscious that she almost forgot about Vegeta,

She then stood to her feet, and looked around, seeing no one was around she said, “C’mon!”

His a thin green brow shot up, “Where are we headed–” Then shut up completely as he watched her take off her vest top, baring her breasts to his eager eyes. “What are you doing?”

“I don’t know about you but I’m hot!” she said, taking off her jeans, revealing her black silk thongs.

“You sure are!”

She chuckled, “Thanks… but I’m referring to the climate out here.” She said, shimmying out of her panties then added, “It’s hot and I always wanted to go skinny-dipping. Why not tonight?”

“Why not indeed!” he said, taking off his clothes as fast as possible.

She laughed and jumped in, enjoying the coolness of the water against her naked skin. She breathed in and simply swam until she bumped into a hard body. She stopped swimming and stood in the pool, facing him, looking in his warm brown eyes.

“You’re so damn beautiful.” At her blush he continued, “You are! You’re gorgeous, bodacious and simply…”

“What?”

“Amazing. I like the fact that you say whatever’s on your mind. It’s refreshing cuz girls usually play games.”

“I’m not like that.” She then laughed, “And my mind right now is unfiltered and very dirty.”

“Really? What’s on your mind now?”

She smirked and wrapped her arms around his neck, “Why don’t I show you?”

Just as she was about to kiss him someone cleared their throat ruining the moment. She closed her eyes and fought the anger raging inside her. When she opened her eyes she saw Vegeta standing near the pool, looking very pissed.

“Cock-blocker!” Zarbon hissed, still holding her ass.

“Get out the pool. C’mon Bulma let’s get you inside.”

“I’m not going anywhere!”

His eyes burned hotter with rage, “Get out the pool now!”

“You’re no fun at all!”

“Zarbi–or whatever you fucking name is–get your hands off her ass before I break them!”

Zarbon glared at the guy and replied while squeezing her cheeks, “I think my hands are fine where they are.”

“You’re treading on thin ice with me Z–you better watch yourself!”

He arched a brow, “Or you’ll what?”

“Or you’ll find out exactly what I’ll do.”

He let out a feral grin, “Is that a promise?”

“No, it’s a guarantee. Now for the last time, get out the damn pool!”

“You are seriously getting on my last nerves!” she rolled her eyes as she said that, pulling away from Zarbon.

She got out first, displaying her perfectly fit yet voluptuous body to the two boys. If she wasn’t so pissed at him she would’ve thoroughly enjoyed the hungry look on his handsome face. She decided to be wicked and dressed slowly, allowing them to look their leisure, caressing her body every now and then, doing a reverse striptease.

Vegeta tried not to look but his eyes disobeyed his minds command, caressing her wet bountiful curves, watching her as she got out the pool looking incredible, like a sexual goddess. The cool air combined with the water pebbled her pale nipples into taut points. He became painfully hard at the sight of her nakedness. Vegeta continued to watch her, completely forgetting Zatbon or whatever his name was as she walked over to her pile of clothes and bent over, showcasing her lovely pink pussy and bountiful ass. Vegeta watched her dress slowly caressing herself as she did so. He felt even more aroused than before, imagining her undressing instead. Once finished she placed her hands on her hips.

“Better?” she asked, looking very sexy in her clothes as she did out of them.

He managed to school his expression and answered her, “Much better.”

“So not!” Zarbon pouted.

She shrugged, “Well I can’t satisfy both of you…” that brought interesting visions to mind; her bent over naked Vegeta pounding inside her hot pussy while she sucked off Zarbi–or whatever his name was– “so deal with it.”

He promptly marched over to her and grabbed her arm, “Let’s go!”

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Zart asked, looking shocked and pissed at the same time.

“Stealing your woman! C’mon princess we need to have a chat!” He said dragging her away from Zarbon.

“Call me Bulma! Next time they’ll be no interruptions!”

“Ok! I’ll be right back!”

Vegeta snorted, “Huh, fat chance of that happening!”

Bulma glared at him, “What makes you so damn sure?”

He dragged her upstairs and left her standing by a photo of Chi-chi and her dad who looked like a colossal giant, and judging by the looks of him would be very protective not to mention strict over his daughter. (He really felt sorry for Goku aka Kakarott) He checked every room, and came up with the one down the hall. He came back for her, only to find her flirting shamelessly with yet another guy! He grew incensed and marched to her and snatched her away from him and shoved her into the room. “In here!”

She looked around and saw that it was Chi-chi’s mother’s old room; she had died when Chi-chi was still in kindergarten. Chi-chi never spoke of her but she knew this was a sacred place to her and her father Ox. “Can we go somewhere else, like in another room?”

“No. I checked each room already and there are serious couples in each of em–but this one’s uninhabited so it’s fine.”

It was so not fine. “Ok fine. Whatever.”

Vegeta locked the door behind them and crossed his arms over his built chest and looked at her with displeasure. She eyed him for a long moment as well, waiting patiently for him to begin. The heat in his eyes told her all she wanted to hear but also knew that wasn’t what he wanted to talk about.

“Well? I’m waiting!” she said in a huff, her eyes on his dark angry ones.

That broke him and he lost control for the first time since he began training, “What the fuck do you think you were you doing out there?”

Bulma glared back at, “What did it look like? I was having fun! Now you tell me why did you have to go all caveman on me and totally embarrass me in front of everyone by taking me away from my could-be boyfriend?” She crossed her arms over her breasts, “C’mon Veggie inquiring minds wanna know.”

“I don’t have to explain my actions–”

“You don’t have to–? Oh yes the hell you do! You owe me that much!”

“Fine. Because you were heading for trouble fast! You would’ve been in a situation you wouldn’t have been able to talk your way out of with that guy!”

Her eyes narrowed, “What makes you think I wanted to talk my way out of anything? Who said I wanted to get out of anything? Besides I like trouble. Zarbon and I were hitting it off–”

“Yeah a little too well–do you even know him?”

“I know him well enough Vegeta!”

“I take that as a no.”

She didn’t say another word to him, stalking towards the door. She unlocked the door and turned the knob and found it wouldn’t budge. It was jammed. “I can’t believe this! I could be out there in that pool having wild crazy sex right now–instead I’m stuck in here with you–”

“What do you mean stuck?”

She glared back at him, “Just what I said! We’re stuck in here, the fucking door’s jammed.”

He tried and sure enough it wouldn’t budge. “Great.” He cursed then he looked at her, “Wait a minute you would have–”

“Yes I would have had sex with Zarbon. At least he wasn’t afraid of wanting me.”

“I’m not afraid–”

“Yes you are!”

Vegeta felt his iron control slipping, his eyes aimed at the ceiling, pleading with whatever god that was up there to let him have control. His wish wasn’t granted. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her passionately. Bulma kissed him back just as savagely. He lifted her, hands firmly on her ass as she wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms over his broad shoulders, their tongues dueling for dominance. Vegeta won. He deepened the kiss even more, thrusting his tongue skillfully in and out, leading them down a sensual forbidden path.

“I’m not afraid!” He growled, breathing harshly against her mouth.

“Is this your way of telling me you were jealous and that you wanted me for yourself?” she asked breathlessly as he sat her on the dresser.


He didn’t answer; instead he just ripped off her top baring her breasts to his hungry gaze. Her eyes widened with surprise and immense pleasure as his lips enveloped over one aching peak, his hand caressing the other, pinching it until it hardened under his touch. She gasped and arched into him, pleasure racing through her as his hands brought both breasts together and suckled both nipples into his mouth. Bulma cried out as intense sensations shot from her breasts to her increasingly aching core.


Vegeta had never felt this out of control, not with anyone. Except for Bulma. For some Godforsaken reason he couldn’t act with sense around her. She pushed his boundaries, his buttons, his patience and turned him on like no other. He pulled her off the dresser and turned her toward the full length mirror that hung on the wall perfectly, her back to his front.

“Look!” he demanded, after noticing that her eyes were closed. “Look!”


“Mmm?”


Forcing her eyes open she gasped at the sight of them; her half naked body resting against him, her breasts bare, framed by his tanned hands was the most erotic thing she ever witnessed. The image alone was almost enough to make her come.



Vegeta smirked, knowing what she saw, then whispered seductively, “Now watch… and watch carefully…”



Bulma did as commanded and watched as his left hand made a sizzling trail from her breasts to the top of her jeans, he unsnapped them and unzipped them both actions deliberately slow. He knelt and pulled them down until they pooled around her feet. She gasped as his tongue circled the dimple behind her knee, hitting an unexpected erogenous zone, making her even wetter. He circled her other knee, the sensation sent a delectable shiver down her spine.



“Step out of them.”



Bulma lifted her sluggish legs and stepped out of the jeans. Next he ripped her panties away, (A/N: Vegeta just seems like the kind of guy that rips clothes away from your body.) wanting to see her sweet slick core. He grinned hungrily, “Brace yourself woman. I never wanted to taste any girl as much as I want to taste you.”



His tongue, silken and fiery hot, circled her clit, his strong hands massaging her ass as he fed upon her. She gasped rapidly, intense thrilling sensations washed over her as she drew closer and closer to orgasm. He began sucking on her clit and her belly tensed as he brought her to climax, mewling in pure ecstasy as sensation after sensation were crashing through her. He drank her sweet nectar, still suckling her, drawing out her climax. She was seeing stars as explosion after explosion erupted inside her.



“Vegeta! Please!” she begged, gasping.



He looked at her, “What do you want baby?”


She eyed him, her eyes near cross-eyed from the pleasure, “I want you to fuck me.”



He smirked, then pretneded not to hear, “I’m sorry what was that? I can’t hear what you said, can you please repeat that?”



“Damn you, FUCK ME!”



“My pleasure.”



He laid her on the bed, not taking his eyes off her panting form as he undressed for her. She watched him eagerly, as he ripped off his shirt, his pants following. He was way sexier than she imagined he looked fierce with arousal, his body unlike any boy she ever saw, all rippled muscle–and not an ounce of fat–and a huge cock jutting out like a mountain, and all of that was for her. Just for her. She licked her lips slowly, eyeing the magnificent prize as she sat up.



He chuckled, the sound sexy and deep, “You look hungry. You want my cock in your mouth don’t you?”



“Yes. I want to suck on your balls and feel every single inch of your sexy body.”



“Your wish is my command.” He said, pressing his erection to her slick lips.


She smiled wickedly as she slowly stroked his cock. He was as hard as granite but also as soft as silk. “The things I’m going to do to you.”



Bulma stroked his erection teasingly, watching a bead of precum escape the slit. Her tongue touched it, swirling around the head, tasting the saltiness of it on her tongue. She then lowered her head, taking him inside her mouth, her hand gripping the base as her mouth began to suckle him, simultaneously squeezing his testicles. Vegeta gasped and shuddered, pleasure racing down his spine as he watched her bob her head up and down on him. He growled as he moved with her mouth, going deeper until he could feel the back of her throat. He cursed loudly as he drew back and wlaked toward the door, to regain himself.



“Vegeta?”



He looked back at her, her curvy body calling to him. He never wanted anyone this much, “I need a minute,” He needed more than a minute. He needed control. Badly. By the time he felt as though he could face her again without disgracing himself, he felt her hands rubbing along his chest and his ab’s. He turned and met her mouth with his, their tongues dueling once again. He found himself pushing her to the bed, spreading her thighs with one hand, grabbing his cock with the other, rubbing it against her slick pussy. He then pressed inside her, entering her strongly. Vegeta groaned, unable to believe he was finally inside her. She was so warm, inviting and slick, so incredibly tight. So good. He wanted to relish the moment but his hormones along with er swiveling hips, carrying him deeper inside her made it impossible to gain any control.



Bulma gasped at the full feeling of him inside her body, loving it instantly. She moved with him, gasping his name silently, wanting to come desperately. She hoisted her legs above his waist, making him go even ddeper inside her body. She raked her nails on his back, the sensations driving her up the wall. He now drove into her body, carrying her to yet another level, titillating pleasure mounting to a tormenting pool of raw ecstasy. His power thrusts took her closer and closer to the glimmering edge of orgasm. He reached between them, knowing she was as close as he was but was delaying for some reason, and massage her clit. As soon as he touched that magic button an intense eruption ripped through her, her body racking with all the wild sensations spiralling out of control. Vegeta gasped; his head dipping so low that their foreheads touched, feeling all the wild sensations ripping through her were ripping him apart as well, her hot walls tightening on his cock, then release, tighten, then release, teasing his cock, milking his response out of him. With a loud gutteral groan sexual satisfaction as he fell into her warm loving arms.


She looked up at him then teased, “Wipe that stupid smirk off your face.”



“I cant help it, I had amazing sex with this freaky chick whose into watching us fuck in the mirror.”



She blushed, remembering all too well the way they looked in the mirror, him pounding into her, her body open to him. “You caught that?”



“Yeah, I caught that, I did it too. It was hot.”



“So what happens now?”


“What do you mean?”



“I mean, are we together?”



He looked at her, his eyes utterly serious. “There is no way that another guy is getting what I just tasted. So yeah, we’re together. No more talking to that loser Zarbi or whatever his name was.”



She blushed, “I have a confession to make.”



“What is it?”


Bulma sighed and admitted, “I was pissed at you and I was only talking to Zarbon just to make you jealous.”



“Well it worked and then some.” He then wiggled his brows as he asked, “Do you want to go for one more round before we try to break down the door?”



“So soon?”



“You made me break my celibacy now I have weeks, months, years to work off on you.”


She sighed with pleasure, “Oh, well just so you know, I’m insatiable.”


“Lucky me!” He grinned, kissing her once again.



To Be Continued...


Whew done with that one. I know I said I was going to make Zarbon and Bulma a couple but it just didn't feel right. lol (I know, the girl who made Chi-chi and Vegeta get together doesn't feel right about that???!) Maybe I will do them in another story but I just don't know. Next chap will be more drama and a little bit of comedy maybe. I said maybe. Anyway I hope that you liked this. Please leave a reveiw and let me know how I'm doing in this whole fanfic thing.