He was getting use to this 'kissing' thing.
It was like he was in the middle of a battle field. His hair stood on end as he pressed her against him, her straddling him as their tongues battled, her fingers digging harshly into his hair, his triceps, his forearms, legs, butt-
Fuck when she pulled his tail when he was like this it made him growl and buck his hips, making her moan his name.
He liked the sound of her moaning his name.
Her fingers were currently pulling at his armor, as his hands groped her breast as his tail made quick work with the zipper of her pants. She twisted under him, encouraging him his tail pulled at the offending, tight, clothes his body humming at its prize she pulled her mouth away, kissing the skin on his exposed neck.
Before biting.
He gritted his teeth as he rubbed himself against her.
This really is a battle.
His tail almost had her free of those god awful shorts when he froze.
"What is it?" she whispered, her blue eyes looking up at him.
"Fuck." His tail pulled harshly up on her pants before grabbing her waist and flinging her on the other side of the couch. He was up and out of the room before she could speak.
"Vege-"
"Hey Bulma!"
"Yamcha!" the Prince could smell the flowers from here.
"Oh Bulma! You haven't been crying again have you!?" The bastard seemed too cheery at the thought.
"No!" she huffed. "Just…" Vegeta smirked-he could smell her thinking about him. "Talking to Vegeta…"
"Bulma you know I don't like you spending time with him."
Vegeta snorted, heading towards the Gravity Room. Damn right you don't.
III
AN: God Damn YamCha!
I was originally going to have Yamcha do this in the one before this. "Biting each others..." But I felt it was too cliche. For their first kiss type of thing. *shrugs*
I think that I'll do more first kisses, since none of these stories are related (except the last two maybe, due to the first line) but not really.
I hope you enjoyed! ;)