As they walked up stairs, Vegeta had only one thing in mind. 'I am going to get fucked! I am going to get fucked!' He thought/sang and smirked as she opened a door and pulled him in it with a small smile. He shut the door and switched on the light, which happened to be a blood red colored light bulb. "This is your room?" He asked (keep in mind the party is at Bulma's!).
"How'd you know?" She giggled as he looked around.
The walls were completely covered with pictures of rappers and hip-hop artists. Her bed was circular and right up against the window with silk red sheets and bunches of pillows shaped as lips and one of a dollar bill. The curtains were a blood red and were blowing in the wind from the open window. Her carpet was a very thick; soft white with no stains whatsoever in its presence. A huge stereo system and a TV with VCR and DVD and Satellite DISH also were in the corner opposite from her bed. She went to it and turned on a CD mix labeled 'Slow Storm'. Sexy, soft, R&B beats played softly as she slowly danced to it, hoping to turn on Vegeta.
"Woman…" Vegeta said as he advanced on her and took her by the hips and grinded into her as 'R. Kelly ignition' came on. She suddenly had the goose bumps when Vegeta lightly/barely touching slid his fingers on her back and began tracing light circles on them.
"Do you want this?" He asked as he nipped at her ear then sucked on the lobe then licking a slobbery line down her neck then blowing on it softly.
"Mmm… yeah" She said moaning as she got the goose bumps again. He then kissed her jawbone before marauding her mouth with his tongue. When she finally thrust her tongue out to meet his he clamped his lips down and began sucking on her tongue (have you ever had a guy or girl do that? Doesn't it feel weird?) Then picking her up and dropping her on the bed breaking contact for a moment to look at her reaction he smirked. She was heaving with uncaught breath and sweating from excitement.
"How do you like it woman?" He asked pushing her down and undressing her slowly trying hard not to even touch her. He then sat down and looked at her nude form.
"Rough, oh god, I want it rough." Bulma said and pulled his clothes off him as well.
That's all he needed; he rammed into her merciless and began making her bead squeak when she wrapped her legs around him and kissed him; scraping at his neck with her teeth. They rose and fell until they released.
"Oh god that was good!" Bulma giggled.
"Yea?" He asked.
"Yea. We better dress. Do I smell like sex?" She babbled.
"Yes." He murmured taking a huge whiff smirking.
"Good."
"How'd you know?" She giggled as he looked around.
The walls were completely covered with pictures of rappers and hip-hop artists. Her bed was circular and right up against the window with silk red sheets and bunches of pillows shaped as lips and one of a dollar bill. The curtains were a blood red and were blowing in the wind from the open window. Her carpet was a very thick; soft white with no stains whatsoever in its presence. A huge stereo system and a TV with VCR and DVD and Satellite DISH also were in the corner opposite from her bed. She went to it and turned on a CD mix labeled 'Slow Storm'. Sexy, soft, R&B beats played softly as she slowly danced to it, hoping to turn on Vegeta.
"Woman…" Vegeta said as he advanced on her and took her by the hips and grinded into her as 'R. Kelly ignition' came on. She suddenly had the goose bumps when Vegeta lightly/barely touching slid his fingers on her back and began tracing light circles on them.
"Do you want this?" He asked as he nipped at her ear then sucked on the lobe then licking a slobbery line down her neck then blowing on it softly.
"Mmm… yeah" She said moaning as she got the goose bumps again. He then kissed her jawbone before marauding her mouth with his tongue. When she finally thrust her tongue out to meet his he clamped his lips down and began sucking on her tongue (have you ever had a guy or girl do that? Doesn't it feel weird?) Then picking her up and dropping her on the bed breaking contact for a moment to look at her reaction he smirked. She was heaving with uncaught breath and sweating from excitement.
"How do you like it woman?" He asked pushing her down and undressing her slowly trying hard not to even touch her. He then sat down and looked at her nude form.
"Rough, oh god, I want it rough." Bulma said and pulled his clothes off him as well.
That's all he needed; he rammed into her merciless and began making her bead squeak when she wrapped her legs around him and kissed him; scraping at his neck with her teeth. They rose and fell until they released.
"Oh god that was good!" Bulma giggled.
"Yea?" He asked.
"Yea. We better dress. Do I smell like sex?" She babbled.
"Yes." He murmured taking a huge whiff smirking.
"Good."