Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z nor do I own Inuyasha. Only the plot of this FANfiction.
AN: Gift fic for DarkAngel048. My second Vegeta/Kag fic.
Last Time: Vegeta stalked out of the room and went to the Gravity chamber. He would prefer to be there than listen to all of the half hearted congratulations and all of the sappy well wishes.
Never before had she ever wanted to be done with a celebration that was her own. Well a shared celebration of her own. Kagome was so thankful when the reception had ended and they were on their way to their honeymoon. She and Bulma had to plan where she and Vegeta were going to go because Vegeta didn't know what a honeymoon was. When he asked, Bulma abandoned her to explain it herself. Needless to say he wanted to skip the wedding and move on to the honeymoon.
It was the honeymoon they were starting on now. Bunny, Bulma, and Mr. Briefs lent the family's island retreat for two weeks to them. They were going to have an entire island to themselves, well with the exception of the servants, to be enjoying each other.
They had already unpacked and Vegeta was speaking to the housekeeper. It was already night and she was getting ready for her first night as a married woman and her first night of everything. Now that she was getting into a nightie that Chi Chi had packed her, her nervousness skyrocketed. She had never in her life been intimate with anyone and now she was married! She knew how to kiss but everything else was foreign to her.
The door suddenly opening made her jump and cover herself. A deep chuckle and she knew that it was Vegeta and she relaxed a bit. She felt his hands settle on her shoulders and she tensed slightly.
"Your nervousness is citrating the whole room." he said in her ear.
She shivered and swallowed, "I can't help it."
"I know. We will have two weeks to get these virginal whims out of you." he said to her.
"How do you know I'm a virgin?" she asked.
"You're too nervous not to be. As custom with earthlings you wore a white wedding dress with a veil as well." he said.
Kagome rolled her eyes. Of course he would know that. She was sure that he was probably the only male in existance that knew that.
"That flimsy night wear is unecessary." he said suddenly.
"Chi Chi said that it is a good enticer on a wedding night." she said and fidgeted with the hem.
"That outfit is not enticing, more of a hinderance." he said and wrapped an arm around her waist.
Kagome blushed brightly and waited with baited breath for whatever was going to happen next. He was looking in her eyes and then kissed her. Hot and passionate was what it could be called. Everything that he kept hidden underneath his anger and gruffness was in that kiss. It was so overwhelming that she trembled in his arms as she responded back in full.
She trailed her hands down the bulging muscles of his arms then back up to wrap her arms around his neck. He released her mouth to let them both breathe. She raked her fingers through his spiky hair and reveled in the shiver that went through him. It was strange to have any measure of control over a man such as him. So proud and strong and yet she had some control. A small dose and that was enough for her.
She may have had that small amount but he had so much more. So much more control over her body and his own than she had ever thought. He had her so throughly distracted with the kiss, she didn't notice that her nightie was gone and so was all of his clothes. She had never felt him move other than his lips on hers. But now that she was noticing, she was aware of the hot trails his hands were leaving as they moved across her skin. Heating her whole body to a blazing hot.
It was a beautiful and delicious feeling as the heat pooled into her lower abdomen. He knew just how to make love to a woman and would show her how to please him... at a later date. Right now was all for her. He almost lost her and he was going to make up for it tonight by giving her the most exquisite reeling of her senses. He was going to wring every drop of her passion out and before she was recovered; do it all over again.
He splayed his fingers across her lower belly and ghosted them back and forth down and then back up, teasing her.
"Vegeta." she whispered, her voice husky in his ear.
She shifted forward and pressed herself closer to him. She could feel his unnatural warmth and then tensed. Something hard was prodding her stomach. She didn't even have to look down to know what it was. But down she looked anyways and quickly averted her eyes elsewhere. Vegeta grasped her chin to bring her eyes back to him. He wasn't going to have her looking anywhere but him.
He grasped her lips again in a kiss and she wrapped her arms around him. He lifted her off her feet and laid her down on the bed and hovered over her. His mouth left hers and slowly he paid homage to her body with his mouth. He had her writhing in ecstasy before he was through loving her with his mouth, she was moaning his name; telling him exactly what he wanted to hear. She was at the brink of falling over the edge into her first taste of euphoria.
Just as he gave her that little nudge over the edge and as convulsions swept through her, did he swiftly seat himself within her. Shoving her right back over the edge of bliss but this time edged with a little bitter pain. He moved once and she hissed between her teeth and he stopped. She gave her hips an experimental roll and all was well as he moved.
His movements were slow and precise. Letting them both feel every sensation of the movements. As instinct demanded of both, he moved faster, more wild and instict-driven. Yet still in control to not hurt her. He loved her body and drew it closer and closer to fulfillment of them both.
She bit her lip, giving him all too knowing of signs that she was teetering, and then she was tightening around him. His movements becoming harder to muster as she clamped down on him tightly; dragging his own ecstasy to the forefront of the love making. They both crashed together as it swept over them.
They fit perfectly together as he rolled them over to his back. He let her fall into sleep as he held her close to him, letting her recuperate for the next round he had in mind. After tonight he would be sure that she would never doubt that she had his full, absolute, and undivided attention.
AN: My first lemon in a while. Not very lemony though more lemony fresh. So tell me what you think.
