Sabriena slipped on Tien's big white T-shirt, inhaling his scent, taking comfort in the soft feel of it against her bare skin. She sighed and crossed the cabin to the bed where Tien was already lying down, his arms behind his head as he stared up at the rafters. She smiled softly at him and leaned over to kiss his lips. She didn't know what to expect tomorrow. To tell the truth, she was a bit nervous about it. Not just about the training, but about having so many people at their cabin. She'd gotten used to the quiet and she knew Tien valued his privacy. She pulled back and looked into his warm, dark eyes. "What's on your mind, handsome?" she asked as she sat on the edge of the bed.

Tien looked over at her, staring at her for a moment; gods, he loved the way she looked in his shirt. "This training we have to do... I'm not looking forward to it, Sabriena. I'm really not," he admitted. He placed his hand on her thigh, rubbing her smooth, warm skin with his thumb.

"Me either," she agreed, a small frown pulling at her lips. She'd gotten so used to the quiet at the cabin, the privacy of living out there. She couldn't fathom having that many people there at once. She had no idea what to expect, except that she knew with Vegeta taking over, it wasn't going to be pleasant.

Tien licked his lips nervously as he stared up at the ceiling, giving her leg a squeeze. "Promise me," he said in a soft voice, "promise me that no matter what happens, you won't hate me when it's over." He didn't think he'd be able to live with himself if this training somehow caused Sabriena to leave him.

"I could never hate you," she whispered, leaning over and pressing her lips to his. She could almost feel the stress radiating from him. She broke the kiss, letting her nose rest against his as she spoke softly to him, "Tien, it's going to be okay. I promise."

He sighed softly and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her to lay over his body. "Tonight may be the last night we have to ourselves for a while," he rumbled, kissing her again. "I want to make it count."

Sabriena smiled and sat up, straddling his already bare hips, and grabbed the hem of the shirt to pull it over her head, but paused when Tien grabbed her wrist.

"Leave it on," he said in a husky voice, running his hands over her chest and down her sides, the impossibly soft material of the well-worn shirt rubbing at her skin. He pulled her to lean over him and he ever so lightly bit at her chest, breathing hotly through the shirt.

Sabriena hissed in pleasure and grabbed the shirt in her hand, covering Tien's hard member with it as she began to stroke him, the soft material gliding easily over his fevered flesh. If this was the last night they were going to have for themselves, then she was definitely going to make it count and take her time pleasuring him. Although Jenny and Goku had figured out that she and Tien were together, the rest of their friends were clueless and she doubted that even during downtimes during this training that Tien would be willing to be very affectionate towards her.

Tien's back arched, feeling his own shirt wrapped around is throbbing shaft, her warm hand sliding over him. He lifted his hips slightly, thrusting up into her grasp, his hands roaming over her body. "Nnnngh… Sabriena…" he moaned, his face screwing up, his lips slightly parted as he panted her name.

Sabriena smirked as she gripped his length with both hands, squeezing and stroking him slowly, twisting her hands as she pulled at him, listening to the sounds issuing from his throat. He pressed the heels of his hands into his eyes, his hips jerking up to meet her pace, silently asking for more. More friction, a faster pace… He was going insane with the way she was teasing him.

"Please," he groaned, grabbing the pillow behind his head, looking down his body at her hands and the shirt around him, his breathing becoming heavier.

"Shhhhh," she soothed, slowing her pace even more. "Just relax and enjoy it." She loved watching him writhe in ecstasy, the way his lips parted as he moaned her name again. She sealed her lips around his nipple, holding it lightly between her teeth as she rapidly flicked her tongue over it. "I want you, baby," she whispered against his chest.

Tien moaned, throwing his head back as she sealed that hot mouth around his nipple, adding to the pleasure that was already driving him insane. He let his hand slip down between her legs, his fingers expertly working her clit until he could feel her growing slick in his touch. He grabbed the hair at the base of her skull in his free hand and pulled her face up to meet his, kissing her deeply, moaning against her as he plunged two fingers into her fiery wet heat.

Sabriena whined as he rubbed at her, rocking her hips into his touch. She nipped at his ear, breathing heavily into it as he slid his fingers into her. Gods, that felt amazing, his strong fingers rubbing at her exactly the way she liked it. "Tien," she moaned, gasping as little stars appeared in her vision. "Oh gods... you know how to touch me..."

He drove his fingers in deeper, stretching her, still amazed at how tight she was. He wondered, briefly, if he could fit another finger inside of her, but the thought passed as he felt her fingers around his cock, teasing his slit, working her pinky around the opening. "Gods Sabriena..." He breathed, his hand brushed his shirt and he moaned at the softness contrasting with the heat, the slickness. "Gods I want you, baby," he purred.

Sabriena could already feel her orgasm starting to build and she pulled away from him, wanting to make the moment last. She slid down the bed a bit, lowering her face to breathe hotly over him as she continued to stroke, sliding that shirt over his cock, absolutely tormenting him.

Tien groaned loudly and reached down to grasp her shoulders as her hot breath seeped through the shirt and curled around his aching member. "God, Sabriena," he whined, his voice strained. He couldn't stop the strangled sound that escaped his lips as she forced him to slow his pace. "What are you doin' to me, girl?"

"Making it count," she purred, nibbling at the head of his cock.

"I can't take it," he said suddenly, deciding he just couldn't handle her tormenting anymore. He sat up and hauled her into his lap as he laid back again, grabbing the backs of her thighs over his hips. His eyes fell closed and he groaned again as he felt the wet warmth of her body against his shaft. He looked up at her, his eyes pleading for her to take him, his hands gently pulling on her to lower herself completely onto him. "I want you, I want you sliding over my cock, I want to feel you right here," he begged quietly as he placed a hand over her flat stomach.

Sabriena shivered at his words. She leaned over and kissed him softly as she slid down onto his thick length. A high-pitched gasp escaped her lips, her eyes going wide for just a second. She would never, ever get over how big he was, how he filled her completely. She let herself sink down onto him, her legs shaking at the pleasure that radiated through her system. She grabbed onto his shoulders, breathing for just a second before she began to move over him, moaning at the sensation of being stretched over him.

Tien keened, his toes curling as his cock was enveloped by her velvety soft heat. "Yesss," he hissed, placing his hands on her hips, pulling her down as hard as he could and rocking her over his length. "So good," he gasped as he started to buck up into her.

"Gods, you're so big," she whispered, licking and biting lightly at his chest. "I can't get enough of you." She gave him a sultry look before she leaned back, making the protrusion of her lower stomach even more evident to him. She rubbed at it for a second, feeling his hardness there before she grabbed his wrist and placed his hand over her belly. "See what you do to me?"

Tien moaned, so hard from her words, her actions. He pushed her back, so the protrusion from her stomach was more pronounced he stared in awe at her. It was a wonder that her body could accommodate his size and it turned him on so much that she could handle him like that.

She grabbed the back of the shirt and pulled it down, down between his legs to cup the tender flesh there, rolling his heavy balls in her fingers, making him hiss in pleasure.

"Damn, girl. What are you doing to me?" Tien demanded, his hips snapping up sharply.

Sabriena froze, stopping his movements. "Ah, ah, ah! Language!" she scolded. "We mustn't have any of that." She raised herself until only the tip of his head was still inside her before she dropped her weight back down on him with crushing force, making him cry out in sheer bliss. "Now watch your mouth."

Tien growled, running his hands all over her, pinching at her nipples through the shirt, cupping the warm curves in his hands and massaging them. Oh, she was naughty. But two could play at that game. He slid his hands slowly down the shirt, keeping it between his fingers and her body as he rubbed at the swollen nub at the head of her folds, making her moan and grind harder against him. He could feel the hem of the shirt growing wet against his fingers and he rubbed harder, determined to pleasure her as much as she did him.

She reached back, her hands on his shins, arching her back as she bounced on his cock, his hand resting on the lower part of her stomach as he drove himself deeply into her. She loved the sounds from his throat, the deep, passionate moans, the gasps for air. "Harder, baby," she begged. She clenched down on him, crying out her pleasure, determined to take both of them over that edge at the same time. It turned her on so much to think that they could bring each other this kind of pleasure. "I wanna make you come, baby."

Tien couldn't stop himself and he rolled her over, pressing her hard into the mattress, his hips thrusting his cock deeper and harder into her. "I want to make you come first," he insisted, reaching down and pressing on her clit, rolling it between his fingers.

Sabriena shrieked in delight and wrapped her arms around him, digging her nails into the hard muscles of his back as he filled her aching core over and over again. She could feel him hitting that sensitive spot deep within her, slamming the head of his cock against it, making little stars pop in her vision. She could hear the slick sounds of her own body as he thrust into her, the sound mixing with her moans and his grunts of pleasure, their skin slapping together as they neared their climax.

"Come with me," he demanded, feeling his cock tighten and swell as her muscles clamped down on him. His vision went dark as he came, his body stilled as his cock pumped and spilled thick white ropes of cum deeply into her.

Sabriena screamed out at the same time, her body locking around his, wave after wave of orgasm slamming into her senses as they held each other tightly. They finally relaxed against each other, panting and sweating even in the cool air of the cabin, both of them trembling from the last little tremors of pleasure that coursed through them.

"Gods, you're amazing," she whispered, cupping his cheek in her hand, smiling warmly at him.

"Oh, I'm not done with you yet," he rumbled, his cock already hardening within her again. He pulled out of her and rolled her over, smirking as she gave a laughing shriek and stuck her hips up in the air, both of them crying out in pleasure as he forcefully drove himself into her once more.