Lets play a game!
OKAY SO FOR THE GUYS THAT HAVE ALREADY READ THIS AND ARE RE-READING IT ;) I WONT TELL...ANYWAYS IVE EDITED IT AND ADDED A FEW MORE DETAILS AS I WASNT COMPLETELY SATISFIED. ANYWAYS, IF YOUR NEW...PREPARE YOU SELF ;) AND enjoy...
This a one shot lemon for bulma and vegeta. Rated M for obvious lemon, you has been warned ^_^
Hope you like it as much as i enjoyed writing it ;D okay creepy, anyways enjoy!
Vegeta had been training in back garden for the past couple of days after finding out he had once again broken the GR. The control panel was completely destroyed after vegeta lost his temper on the blasted machine.
"the gravity will not increase! Woman this infernal machine has once again...broken...down...on...ME!" he bellowed as he smashed at the buttons and the finally gave it a final hard blow, exploding the emergency power source and the majority of buttons as his sweaty muscular arms pounded down on the panel.
"well if you didn't beat the shit out of it and listen to what i had told you before, vegeta, you wouldn't be in this mess! I told you the panel only goes up to 200X gravity until its next upgrade. But no the impatient prince once again acted out before using his under sized brain, maybe if you showed me a little respect and stopped barking orders at everybody, you might actually be liked around here!" she titled her head in a sarcastic manner.
"how dare you talk to me like that woman! I could crush you within an instant" he moved in closer to her and she backed against the GR wall.
"and if you so much as wag your tongue in such a disrespectful manner to me again woman, you will pay for it severely" he lent in closer to her face until their noses were barely touching. Vegetas arms tensed up against the wall behind her, arms outstreched and level to bulmas head. Bulma stared straight at him, wary as to what was going through his head. He would never touch her and if he did goku would kick his ass for sure. She gulped and vegeta smirked at the fear in her eyes. he was wearing a very devious and dominating mask. bulma pulled her back slightly in disgust. she knew guessed at what was going on through his head but didnt know for sure.
'when he say's punish does he mean...?' bulmas cheeks went red at the thought.
vegeta simply looked her up and down, taking in her curvy figure. her body was held tight in a pair of skinny, dirty jeans and a torn up white t-shirt. her hair was tied up in a messy bun. small strands of hair fell out and some on her face, complimenting her features. he face was nude apart from a small amount of lip gloss and mascara. the rest of her face caarried light smudges of oil. she had been working in her fathers office helping to fix up a new robot for vegeta to no doubt train upon and then smash to pieces. vegeta pulled his eyes up towards hers and he pulled away from her and he stalked out of the GR.
Vegeta was now kicking and punching mid-air. He could not sit and do nothing all day. Some training was better than no training, after all, its all he knew. Training and fighting. He grew tired after a few hours and decided it was time for a small break, a refreshment perhaps. his blue shorts were becoming tighter with each kick as he felt the sweat build up and irritate him.
He grabbed his towel from the near by seat and wrapped it around his neck and walked into the kitchen, sweat dripping from his chiselled chin as he wiped his forehead.
"woman, i require a drink!" he bellowed but no reply came.
"Woman!" ...still no reply.
'where is that blasted woman' he thought to himself. Vegeta was now growing impatient. He flung his towel onto the table and he heard distant sounds coming from the front garden.
"HA! UH! HA HA! HEYA!"
'what in the name of kami is that sound?' he followed the grunts and groans to the front garden and opened the front door to see a very sweaty bulma practicing martial arts in nothing but a pair of pink spandex shorts and tight black crop top. Vegetas eyes widened as he watched the woman in curiosity. Her movements and her ass moving and jiggling which each attack. He tilted his head slightly and saw bulma turn to the side raising her leg and kicking the air. "HA!"
'wow, this woman has an amazing body' curves in all the right places. Her boobs a size D bouncing with each swing and kick, her cleavage glistening with sweat and making them look larger than they actually were. Her stomach flat and shiny and her ass...So firm and round yet it had a jiggle to it. her firm thinghs and tight calves rising and falling to the ground. her hair had fallen from her bobble and she had given up on tying it back so many times and let it fall on her shoulders.
Bulma turned to see a pair of eyes examining her.
"yes vegeta, can i help you?" she looked at him in curiosity, putting her hands on her waist, panting.
Vegeta quicky snapped out of his daze but not before bulma realised what he was doing. His face quickly turned serious. "yes woman, i require a fresh drink."
Bulma raised an eye brow "well there's plenty in the fridge vegeta, just help yourself, geez" she frowned and returned to her 'training'.
Vegeta dropped his arms and scowled.
"woman! I did not ask for you to tell me where i can get one but for you to get me one. I am far to busy at the moment to amuse you in such pathetic verbal sparring today so i suggest you do as i tell you"
Bulma stopped and turned to face him and an angry look was etched into her features.
"vegeta ive told you, im not your slave and i have things to do as well you know... oh and by the way my name is bulma! Not woman!" she retorted with a smug grin.
"look if you don't shut your over used mouth i will be forced to shut it for you. I have no patience for your stupidity today woman so get to it!"
Bulma sighed and gave in. 'stupid, who's he calling stupid? Bastard of a man can talk cant he?"
Bulma stalked over to the door way and passed the victorious prince as he smirked at his triumph. She walked into the kitchen, vegeta close on her heels and reached for the fridge. Vegeta stood next to the table and folded his arms. His stance screaming out royalty.
Bulma bent down to reach for the cold cans of cola, giving vegeta an eye full of her perfectly shaped ass and then some. He gawked at her, leaning to the left to get a better view and almost fell to the floor before bulma stood up and turned to the now, fidgety man standing a few feet away.
"hey vegeta, what's got you all quite" she looked at him knowing full well what he had been doing, in fact she put that extra curve in her spine for him to see. He glanced to her face and retorted
"nothing to do with you woman" he walked over and grabbed the drink from her hand and poped the lid, guping down the cold drink. Trickles of liquid running down his chin and onto his chest.
'oh my kami! His chest is so huge and sculpted...sweaty and just plain sexy.' She bit her lower lip as vegeta lowered the can and placed in on the bench, wiping his mouth. He looked over to the woman and saw the expression on her face as she moved closer to him, taking slow sexy, hip swinging steps. Vegeta noticed the extra swing in her hips and he started to lick his bottom lip. She etched closer over to him until she was nipple distance from his chest. His face dropped as he looked down to see her chest now press against his own and he fell backwards onto the table, her nipples erect and resting on his chest. The look in her eyes, the look of lust and desire. He gulped and she moved her hands up his chest, touching and grazing every curve and ridge in his chest. He bit back a growl. Bulma slipped her long hair behind her ear as she leaned into his ear and whispered
"i know what you've been doing for the past few days, you think i haven't noticed" her voice was low and husky as she traced her finger around his pecks, feeling every ripple and movement they made as she touched a sensitive spot near his nipple.
"ive seen you watching me in the garden and around the house." His face dropped as he realised he had been caught out "but its only fair that i had to return the favour...and i liked it" she started to nibble on his ear now and vegeta let slip a low moan of pleasure. His crotch area was starting to grow increasingly tight. He needed to release himself and soon before it became unbearable. Bulma took note of his situation and began to lick and kiss around his neck, teasing him to no end, his breathing picking up the pace until he grabbed he by the waist, turned around and dropped her on to the table. He knew what was coming next.
Bulma pulled her top of releasing her breasts from the tight top n which they were trapped. They bounced on her chest as she threw the top to one side. Vegeta took in this sight and took advantage of them
'so gorgeous and plump'.
He began to massage her breasts and nibble and suck them. Bulma swung her head back in pleasure and entangled her hands in his long spikes as vegeta latched on to her left breast. He finaly released them and bulma pulled his head forward to meet her lips. she kissed him violently as they both swung their heads side to side, pressing their bodies together and their groins rugging against each other. Vegeta took the hint and ripped off his shorts and threw his trainers across the room while bulma pulled off her shorts to reveal a very wet sight in which vegeta gawked at with lustful eyes. She blushed as he presented himself to her. she never thought would happen. Sure enough she had dreamed and fantasised about this moment but never thought it would happen. he was enormous, how the hell was she going to take him like that. she was sure about one thing though. the pleasure was going to be overwhelming once he got going. Bulma pulled him closer to him as his erection pressed against her wet slit. They both moaned loudly and vegeta grabbed her ass and lifted her up to insert him self.
"you sure your ready for a real man, woman?" he said, teasing her.
Oh kami yes vegeta, im ready." He raised and eye brow and smiled as he slowly slipped himself inside and she flung her head back, a moan escaping her lips. "ugggh, your so tight woman" she swung her head towards him.
"of course vegeta, ive been taking kengel lesson privately and practising them when you've been fighting your robots. Now's my chance to put them to use" she winked at him as he pushed further into her, holding her ass firmly in his grasp as she moaned at the feeling of his large cock moving towards her G spot. She grabbed his ass cheeks and was rewarded with a growl for his throat. He nuzzled his head into her neck and he started to move in and out of her. They both drownded in each others moans and sweat was forming on vegetas hard pecks as he began to pick up the pace
"oh kami, yes vegeta! Yes!" he was banging her up against the table as it squeaked under the hard movements and bucking hips. bulma started tightening and releasing her mucles earning loud grolws and groans from her prince.
"fuck woman, let loose so i can move..." he wanted to move but fuck if it didnt feel amazing.
bulma giggled and let him loose slightly and vegeta stared at her with a dominating glare.
"want to play a game?" vegeta panted
"ugh, oh kami...what did...you have...ahhhhhh...in mind?" she whispered through moans of pleasure.
Vegeta was vigorously pounding into bulma now, earning a scream from her as he continuously hit that special spot inside of her.
"you cant moan or say another word while i fuck you got it, not until you come. Then you scream my name."
"Ahhhhhh...you being fucking serious? Okay then, you cant come till i say you can, okay?" bulma moaned back.
Vegeta looked up at her with disbelief. A hard bargain but it would be so worth it. "kinky are we?"
They started back up again and vegeta threw bulma onto the floor and lifted her leg over his shoulder. Her face screamed it all. It was killing her, not being able to make a single sound as vegeta banged the fuck out of her on the cold floor over and over, his moans and groans echoing of the walls as he pushed deeper into her than he did before going balls deep, bulma scrathing her nails down his hard, muscluar back, leaving traces of small blood wrapped his hand around her head and kissed her passionately, inserting his tongue as they explored each others mouths, moaning into each other. vegeta pulled away and started sucking on her neck, Her face contorted in pleasure but she quickly threw her hand over her mouth, concealing a muffled moan. Vegeta looked at her as he felt her walls started to clap down as she reached her climax
"OH VEGETA!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. He ws satisfied with the results so mush so it was brining him to his brink.
"ah, ah, ahhh vegeta. not yet" she whispered as more waves of pleasure rushed over her once again. Hot and sweaty vegeta was growing more and more frustrated and it was becoming unbearable for him to continue with out blowing his load into bulma. He scrunched up his eyes and sweat was dripping from his forehead as bulma was feeling another climax coming.
"oh kami yes, yes ohhh vegeta im gonna come...again ahhhhh oh yes!" she screamed. Vegeta was now at the edge and could hold on much longer until bulma clamped down on him once more
"OHHHH VEGETA YES! OH KAMI YES! COME FOR ME VEGETA!" vegeta let loose the air he was holding in and finally let him self go. His eyes rolled back in his head in pleasure as the two lovers moans echoed through out the house. "oohhhh bulma,yes!" his hot liquid filling her as he exploded inside of her. as he came to the end of his climax he let go of bulmas leg and rolled to her side, panting and sweating.
"that...was...amazing vegeta! Bulma just managed to croak out.
"of course it was, you should expect no less from the prince of all saiyans" he panted.
bulma rolled her eyes and chuckled at him then turned towards him."I reckon we should play games more often."
He turned to look at her red face and rolled on top of her, placing the tea towel around her mouth and tied it.
"challenge accepted, woman"