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A/N: Everyone are boxers!?
Chapter 8:
Not Part Of The Plan
Bulma had stuck through and through with Vegeta's plan to training her. It was now into the 2nd month and Bulma was feeling weird around Vegeta as the days blened into the next. For instance if and when Bulma needed help with a kick or a punch, Vegeta would maybe have to correct her posture, and whenever he touched her, it set her skin a blaze. She couldn't concentrate on her training no matter how much she tried. She'd wake up to his intimidating gaze, during morning runs she had the best view of his ass, during meditation she'd just stare at him, and during workout time, she'd watch the rivlets of sweat travel down his body.
On this particular day, the training hadn't been much of an effort for Bulma, she was keeping up with him in the running, They were now meditating on the top floor. Bulma inhaled and exhaled slowly and opened her eyes cautiously.
*Good, he's meditating* Bulma thought.
She would just stare at him, his chest, his strong neck, his small muscled waist, and then skim her eyes over his crotch, knowing what those pants contained. She sighed dreamily. Vegeta's eyes snapped open, he was irritated beyond belief, Bulma had been staring at him a lot lately, he could feel her eyes cascading all over his body. He wasn't stupid.
*Apparently she is if she thinks I can't tell!*
"What's so intresting woman that you have to stare?"
Bulma eeped and tried to return to meditating. Hoping he'd forget about this and her lesson would be learned. She tried to concentrate but she wanted to know if her suspecions worked. She opened her eyes and realised that Vegeta was right infront of her her knees were barely touching his.
Vegeta was curious as to how he could rile the woman up. He was sick of how attracted to her he was. Her body did look good in that skin tight training suit.
"Vegeta, there is a thing called invading space!"
"There is a thing as keeping your eyes to yourself"
That shut her up. He grinned and pushed her back till she was on the ground. He wanted her now, and he wasn't in the mood to be playing games.
"Vegeta, what was that for!"
Vegeta crawled over her and stared down at her. He knealt his head down and kissed her lips. Bulma was startled, but gave into temptaion and deeped the kiss by delving her tounge into his mouth, she moaned against his lipsand broke away. He just grinned at her and stood up.
*What the?* ulma's mind was reeling.
Vegeta walked over to the light switch and turned it off. He walked over towards Bulma while discarding his black wife beater.
"I'm not done with you yet" Vegeta said against Bulma's ear.
Bulma shivered and fell back, Vegeta following her. She smiled at what was about to transpire. She noticed that the stars were shimering through the glass ceiling.
*How romantic* Bulma thought.
Bulma sat up to help Vegeta take off her top. Vegeta's mouth snacked on her nipples, suckling like a new born pup, bitting gently, grinning at how he was reducing Bulma to a bowl of mush.
Bulma's hands fisted his hair, clawed at his neck, but eventually they traveled down to the rim of his pants and pulled them down as far as she could while Vegeta assulted her breasts. Vegeta sliped his pants down, now fully nude, he could smell Bulma's arousal increase tenfold. He brought her hand down to his manhood.
"I have you right where I want you"
Bulma's hand grasped his length, stroking it softly then hard, confusing Vegeta's senses. He growled and ripped Bulma's pants off. Bulma opened her legs wide and openly. Vegeta nuzzled his nose into her clit as his tounge danced in and out of her opening. He needed to keep his mouth from screaming out how he was feeling. It was bad enough Bulma's screaming was contributing right now.
~ Next door ~
A little old lady had her ear close to the wall, happy that what she and the other neighbors had been praying for was about to happen.
"Finnaly Vegeta and Bulma are making pups! Wait till I tell the girls!"
The little lady went to get her tape recorder and placed it against the wall.
"Music to my ears"
~ Top Floor ~
Vegeta hovered over Bulma and slid into her, they hissed in pure bliss. Bulma grabbed Vegeta's hand and placed it over her breast, moving it slowly.
"Now I have you right where I want you" Bulma said huskily.
Vegeta grinned and powered up his thrusts, she was everything he had been craving in the past couple of days, tight, wet, hot and deep. This was almost to much for him. He quicked his pumps slightly, bringing his other hand to her thigh and brining it around his neck, Bulam got the idea and placed the leg over his neck. This way he plummeted deeped into her sea of pleasure. He was so close to cumming, as was Bulma.
His eyes widened and he couldn't help but scream how he was feeling, well not scream, grunt, he had to maintain whatever little masculinity he had, though he knew voicing how he felt wasn't a big deal.
"Oh...Vegeta....VEGETA!"
"Oh....shit"
Vegeta had been trying to hold back his climax, but the tightening of his balls and Bulma's contracting walls said other wise. He released his strong streams of semen inside her and collapsed onto her chest. Bulma was floating down from her climax as was he. They just sat there, Bulma stroking Vegeta's hair and staring up into the nigth sky. Vegeta was now debating to tell Bulma all about him and Goku.
"woman, i have some things to get off my chest"
"So do I" Bulma nudged Vegeta's head on her stomach, it wasn't as heavy on her lungs.
Pretty good lemon? What did you think? It's a rarety to have dialouge in a lemon, oh well. Will Vegeta tell bulma everything that she's been waiting to hear? What are Goku and Chi Chi up to.
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A/N: Everyone are boxers!?
Chapter 8:
Not Part Of The Plan
Bulma had stuck through and through with Vegeta's plan to training her. It was now into the 2nd month and Bulma was feeling weird around Vegeta as the days blened into the next. For instance if and when Bulma needed help with a kick or a punch, Vegeta would maybe have to correct her posture, and whenever he touched her, it set her skin a blaze. She couldn't concentrate on her training no matter how much she tried. She'd wake up to his intimidating gaze, during morning runs she had the best view of his ass, during meditation she'd just stare at him, and during workout time, she'd watch the rivlets of sweat travel down his body.
On this particular day, the training hadn't been much of an effort for Bulma, she was keeping up with him in the running, They were now meditating on the top floor. Bulma inhaled and exhaled slowly and opened her eyes cautiously.
*Good, he's meditating* Bulma thought.
She would just stare at him, his chest, his strong neck, his small muscled waist, and then skim her eyes over his crotch, knowing what those pants contained. She sighed dreamily. Vegeta's eyes snapped open, he was irritated beyond belief, Bulma had been staring at him a lot lately, he could feel her eyes cascading all over his body. He wasn't stupid.
*Apparently she is if she thinks I can't tell!*
"What's so intresting woman that you have to stare?"
Bulma eeped and tried to return to meditating. Hoping he'd forget about this and her lesson would be learned. She tried to concentrate but she wanted to know if her suspecions worked. She opened her eyes and realised that Vegeta was right infront of her her knees were barely touching his.
Vegeta was curious as to how he could rile the woman up. He was sick of how attracted to her he was. Her body did look good in that skin tight training suit.
"Vegeta, there is a thing called invading space!"
"There is a thing as keeping your eyes to yourself"
That shut her up. He grinned and pushed her back till she was on the ground. He wanted her now, and he wasn't in the mood to be playing games.
"Vegeta, what was that for!"
Vegeta crawled over her and stared down at her. He knealt his head down and kissed her lips. Bulma was startled, but gave into temptaion and deeped the kiss by delving her tounge into his mouth, she moaned against his lipsand broke away. He just grinned at her and stood up.
*What the?* ulma's mind was reeling.
Vegeta walked over to the light switch and turned it off. He walked over towards Bulma while discarding his black wife beater.
"I'm not done with you yet" Vegeta said against Bulma's ear.
Bulma shivered and fell back, Vegeta following her. She smiled at what was about to transpire. She noticed that the stars were shimering through the glass ceiling.
*How romantic* Bulma thought.
Bulma sat up to help Vegeta take off her top. Vegeta's mouth snacked on her nipples, suckling like a new born pup, bitting gently, grinning at how he was reducing Bulma to a bowl of mush.
Bulma's hands fisted his hair, clawed at his neck, but eventually they traveled down to the rim of his pants and pulled them down as far as she could while Vegeta assulted her breasts. Vegeta sliped his pants down, now fully nude, he could smell Bulma's arousal increase tenfold. He brought her hand down to his manhood.
"I have you right where I want you"
Bulma's hand grasped his length, stroking it softly then hard, confusing Vegeta's senses. He growled and ripped Bulma's pants off. Bulma opened her legs wide and openly. Vegeta nuzzled his nose into her clit as his tounge danced in and out of her opening. He needed to keep his mouth from screaming out how he was feeling. It was bad enough Bulma's screaming was contributing right now.
~ Next door ~
A little old lady had her ear close to the wall, happy that what she and the other neighbors had been praying for was about to happen.
"Finnaly Vegeta and Bulma are making pups! Wait till I tell the girls!"
The little lady went to get her tape recorder and placed it against the wall.
"Music to my ears"
~ Top Floor ~
Vegeta hovered over Bulma and slid into her, they hissed in pure bliss. Bulma grabbed Vegeta's hand and placed it over her breast, moving it slowly.
"Now I have you right where I want you" Bulma said huskily.
Vegeta grinned and powered up his thrusts, she was everything he had been craving in the past couple of days, tight, wet, hot and deep. This was almost to much for him. He quicked his pumps slightly, bringing his other hand to her thigh and brining it around his neck, Bulam got the idea and placed the leg over his neck. This way he plummeted deeped into her sea of pleasure. He was so close to cumming, as was Bulma.
His eyes widened and he couldn't help but scream how he was feeling, well not scream, grunt, he had to maintain whatever little masculinity he had, though he knew voicing how he felt wasn't a big deal.
"Oh...Vegeta....VEGETA!"
"Oh....shit"
Vegeta had been trying to hold back his climax, but the tightening of his balls and Bulma's contracting walls said other wise. He released his strong streams of semen inside her and collapsed onto her chest. Bulma was floating down from her climax as was he. They just sat there, Bulma stroking Vegeta's hair and staring up into the nigth sky. Vegeta was now debating to tell Bulma all about him and Goku.
"woman, i have some things to get off my chest"
"So do I" Bulma nudged Vegeta's head on her stomach, it wasn't as heavy on her lungs.
Pretty good lemon? What did you think? It's a rarety to have dialouge in a lemon, oh well. Will Vegeta tell bulma everything that she's been waiting to hear? What are Goku and Chi Chi up to.
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