A/N: This is going to be a lemon anthology series about K18. Each chapter will be a lemon/smut scene. It could be Z, super, Gt, Au, anything is up for grabs.
I just don't think there are enough K18 lemons and that is sad, Krillin and 18 are the best ship and couple in dragon ball hands down. They are under-appreciated for some reason and I want to change that.
Also I'm down for requests if I like them. Just comment if you have any ideas.
Chapter 1: Honeymoon
It was just one day after their wedding. The couple in question was a blonde cyborg and a short martial artist. They had just begun their completely free vacation. The duo's best friend (at least best friend from now on), had given them an incredible gift at the reception. She informed them that she had rented out a log cabin in North City Ski Resort for the two of them to share. Sure, it was a little disorientating considering they didn't know about it beforehand and they HAD to pack and leave the next day or they wouldn't be eligible for their stay. That was a small price to pay for a free honeymoon though.
They were very excited. Firstly, not only did they get a cabin, they got a first class plane ride to get there. Yea it would of been faster for them to just fly, but as Krillin told his new wife "It's about the journey!" The main thing to be excited about was the love making. Yes, they were going to do other things like skiing, hiking, etc. but once 18 looked into what an actual honeymoon was, she and Krillin practiced abstinence the month before. They survived, mainly because their initial honeymoon was going to be at Kame House. They needed something to spice it up for the week after their wedding and so the promise of waiting and having the sex be more incredible than it already was sounded promising.
After they got off the plane and out of the airport they wasted no time getting a driver to take them to the resort. The newlyweds checked into the front desk and then an employee helped them take their stuff to a snowmobile and drove them about 10 minutes to a log cabin that looked like it was handmade and yielded a very comfortable stay.
"Alright, that's everything," Krillin said to the driver grabbing their last suitcase. "Thank you sir."
He took off his mask to respond, "No problem sir, you guys should stay indoors for the night and stay warm. The snow is gonna start to pick up in the next couple of hours. Should be good to go in the morning."
"Okay sounds good. Have a safe trip back." Krillin said waving, the man waved back and drove off.
Krillin and 18 stepped in together, after shaking off all the snow.
It was a large open space with a comforter up against the back wall and couch in front of a fireplace. There was even a TV and a streaming box hung up. The corner had a nice enough kitchen that was stocked up with some food so if they got hungry they didn't have to go all the way back to the resort to eat. The only other room was a bathroom, pretty small but it did have a toilet and a shower. Also Krillin saw on the brochure that out beind the cabin there was a functional hot tub.
"This is really cozy." 18 said while shedding off her extra layers. "I'm gonna hurry and get a fire started so things will warm up.
"Ok," Her husband said, also taking off his snow clothes. "I'm gonna see if they have any hot cocoa. It's gonna warm us right up babe, ooh I hope they have marshmallows."
18 rolled her eyes, but she did so while smiling.
About 5 minutes later they were sitting on the couch drinking their hot chocolate from matching mugs. The numerous layers were shed down to just one, although those won't last much longer.
They both felt the sexual tension.
"Tastes good." She said. Leaning up to him, resting her head on his shoulders.
"Thanks…Hey can I ask you something?" He asked his wife.
"What's up?"
"Did Bulma or Chichi tell you about consummation?"
"Uhhh, no what's that."
"Well...basically we aren't married yet."
"Hmmm?" She was genuinely confused. She thought once they said 'I do' they were together for the rest of their lives.
"Yea it's true, you aren't married until you consummate. You know how to do that?"
"Well, I have a guess…" She led her hand to his thigh, rubbing it.
"Heh, you catch on fast."
He turned his face toward hers and crashed his lips into hers. He wanted her, and the feeling was mutual.
She instantly let his tongue inside her mouth, having them dance.
The cyborg took both of their mugs, putting them away from the couch. Once the cups full of sweet cocoa were out of the way she made him lay down so she could lay on top of him. Not seizing the make-out session once.
All four hands were roaming each other's body, trying to find the right place to rest during their passionate kissing. 18 started at his pecks, then to his hair, then to his shoulders, but ended with one hand on his waist and the other on the top of his head.
Krillin's pathing was much more simple. It went from the top of her back, slowly all the way down to her ass.
His hands couldn't get enough of his wife's ASSets. Rubbing them, squeezing them, and molding them. She audibly supported his actions by moaning right in his ear, and that drove him crazy. He wanted more of it so he had to up the ante. Quickly, he unbuttoned his wife's jeans and pulled her pants down past her bottom. Now that her cheeks were not being covered by anything he squeezed them harder.
"Ahh, you're...ah...really...enjoying my ass...fuck." She said, with moaning on the side.
"Yea, sorry. It's just that, I've been staring at it for the past month. It's been on my mind a lot." He bravely said.
"You little pervert. That's it."
She stood up, almost falling because she forgot her pants weren't all the way off of her legs. She kicked them off to the side, along with her panties. Krillin took this time to also take off his pants and underwear and throw them to the ever growing pile of clothes. They opted to keep foreplay to a minimum.
"Well well, someone is happy to see me."
Now that Krillin's jeans were off there was nothing holding back his erection. Calling it excited would be an understatement. Famished would be a better word. It had gotten used to the taste of what was between 18's legs, but it hadn't been able to get close enough to her for thirty days.
"Before you start with your fun. Did you notice we are still both wearing shirts?"
"You're right." The wife said. 18 took off her sweater, revealing one last piece of clothing. Krillin saw it after his shirt came off over his head.
She slowly and seductively walked towards her husband, sitting on his lap. His member stood up in front of her stomach. She grabbed it with both hands and leaned her head into his ear.
"Wanna do the honors?" She whispered.
He reached behind her unlatching her bra without hesitation. Gravity did the rest, revealing two creamy breasts that he was all too familiar with.
The first thing he tried to do was drift forward to latch his mouth on to them but she leaned back, preventing him.
"It's my turn, remember." She said teasing him.
He didn't say anything, all he did was look down at his manhood. Her hands were wrapped around it and shaking it at a medium pace.
It was Krillin's turn to moan in pleasure. He had really missed the sex, something as simple as a handjob felt like pure extacy. 18 was probably enjoying it more than he was, the face he was making was pure bliss and she loved seeing it. "Oh, FUCK!" He yelled leaning his head back. She looked down at what was in her hands and saw two strands of pre-cum shoot out of him.
She took her hands off of him and got off his lap. She positioned herself to where she was sitting next to him on the couch.
"I'm ready…" Whispering to him.
He got off the couch and stood in front of his wife. He was ready to enter her until he noticed something.
"Well what are you waiting for, dummy?" His wife taunted him.
Krillin ignored her, the penetration could wait a little longer. Looking at how tantalizing his wife's womanhood was he knew he needed a taste. He quickly got on his knees and kissed her netherlips.
18 wasn't expecting this, "Shit!" She hissed at him. "You're so wet 18." He said before kissing it again.
"Sh-shut up, don't you think I know that."
Krillin knew she loved when he went down on her, so he ended the chit chat and dove his head into his wife's crotch again. This time instead of just kissing it he dove his tongue right in.
"FFu…..Fuck Krillin!" She uttered while moving her hand to the back of his head.
He knew all the spots to hit with his tongue, and he saved her most sensitive spot for last. The Z-Warrior curved his tongue upwards and brushed over said spot. Just a few licks on that area caused her to buck her hips forward and cum on Krillin's face. He didn't mind one bit. He loved the taste of his wife's sexual secretions and lapped up all that he could.
Before retreating his head he gave her sex one last kiss and stood back up on his feet, assuming the same position with his penis at her entrance.
"Want me to start slow?" He asked his wife, caringly.
"I don't think it will matter," She responded, still sort of recovering. "We both won't last that long."
He knew she was right and decided to just go with primal instincts. Both of their bodies were feverish, and it had nothing to do with the lit fireplace.
Plunging his rod into her all the way, both of them gasping once he was pelvis deep. Their eyes then met and Krillin waited for the OK to start thrusting.
She put her arms around his neck, "Go…" She whispered into his ear.
Once he heard that he started going in and out at a fast pace. They both weren't gonna last long anyways, might as well go fast.
Oh how they both missed this feeling they didn't experience for a month. The feeling of the ultimate way of expressing your love for your soul mate was something they couldn't live without. The pair always did it at least once a week, so cashing in one this moment after going four weeks without it was the most pleasurable thing either of them had experienced.
The now consummated husband and wife were filling the room with moans, grunts, and expletives.
18, not being able to take it anymore, somehow combined all three of those into one sound and had her walls tighten around her husband's cock. The thigh shaking orgasm was Krillin's queue to finish too. He unleashed his pent up load into her, easily the biggest one she had ever felt.
He withdrew himself from her, a mixture of their fluids leaking out in the process. Both of them were sweaty and panting. And while yes 18 did have unlimited energy, sex was much more than physical labor. It did affect her, on the inside and outside.
"Hmmm?" 18 made a questioning sound after her body cooled down.
The noise was geared toward Krillin. She had noticed what he was doing.
As soon as he left the warmth of her vagina he started stroking himself, wanting to go another round.
"My my, are you sure honey?" She asked with sarcasm. "You need to pace yourself, we have a whole week."
The ex-monk wasn't against making jokes in the bedroom, not at all, but he wasn't in the mood for that right now. Instead of a wise cracking rebuttal, he looked at his wife and said "I love you...so much 18. I'm so happy with you."
This is something the cyborg had heard countless times from Krillin, but hearing it this time...It made her heart melt.
"I love you Krillin, with all my heart."
He shifted himself on top of her kissing her with everything he had, and she returned it with everything she could. After their lips met his cock was as hard as it was last time and he slipped himself back into his wife.
"Shit….Babe…." the woman grunted. "G-go slow this time."
"Yea, of course honey…"
The man slowly rocked his hips back and forth meeting her demands.
They both knew every night on the week of their honeymoon would end with something like this.
And they couldn't be more excited.
A/N: That's it for this chapter.
I have a couple of saved up so I'll be posting them soon!
Thanks 4 reading!