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I prey every night
to Kami sama
to get the anime I love
by Akira Toriyama *sniff*
Mission Grankids!
Chapter 13
Confrontation
*I am NOT going to follow them!* Vegeta struggled with his mind.
He clinched his fist and snarled angrily. He sighed in defeat and slipped out the door.
~ Cafe ~
Bulma and Yamcha had already been seated and were eating and chatting merily. Bulma did feel better being ou of the house and talking to someone besides her parents and Vegeta, not that she minded the conversations with Vegeta, she was blessed to get more than a grunt from him, or a insult. Yamcha suddenly held her hand and gazed into her eyes, blushing profusely.
"Yamcha?"
"Bulma, I've been thinking, we cant just throw away all the years we've had over some 'complications', I'm ready to give a relationship another try"
*NANI!? THAT BASTARD! HOW DARE HE!?* Vegeta yelled in his mind while spying in the bush's.
Bulma took her hand away quickly.
"Yamcha, those 'complications' as you put them, were your causing, Poor LITTLE Yamcha couldn't get any when he wanted and had a hissy fit with his girlfriend and stalked somewhere for a easy screw, I can't be in a relationship where all that matters is sex!"
"That's not true!" Yamcha shouted, causing stares "That was then, this is now, I've changed, I've realised that you are the one for me"
"Maybe I'm not the one for you Yamcha, did you think of that?"
"Like who? Krillin? Affair with Goku? Piccolo, Tien, Vegeta!? I'm the only one that can tolerate your behavior!"
"MY behavior?
'Oh baby please can we please''
As I recall that was you, all whiny and bitchy cause you were horny and didn't understand the word no!" Bulma shouted.
*That's it!* Vegeta silently cheered on.
"Who else would want you? Huh?" yamcha asked.
"How dare you even have the audacity to insult me when YOUR the one that wants me! You are such a retard! That's another reason I don't want you!"
Bulma stood up and grabbed the cup of tea and splashed it in Yamcha's face! She stomped away to her car and drove back home.
"No one better get in my way!" Bulma shouted to those around her.
When Vegeta felt Bulma's ki away he resurected from the bushes clapping and laughing happily. Yamcha saw this and growled.
"Bravo Yankme" Vegeta said purposefully getting his name wrong.
"Out of my way Vegeta I have to get what is mine"
Vegeta stepped infront of yamcha suddenly.
"You mean what is mine"
Vegeta made a small ki ball and sent Yamcha flying back into the cafe. He flew to the air, his mission to get to Capsule Corp before Bulma.
~ CC ~
Vegeta landed at the compound in 3 minutes.
"The woman shouldn't show for another 5 minutes"
As Vegeta was walking inside the building, he saw what he thought was Bulma leanign against the counter with her back to him. He grinned. He walked quietly behind her and held her hips firmly.
"How are you woman?"
"I'm fine and you?"
Vegeta repelled at the sound of the woman's voice. The woman turned around and smiled at Vegeta bubbly.
"Hiya Vegeta"
*It's Crome dome's woman* vegeta thought distastefully.
"What do you want?"
"I was looking for Yammie-kins"
Vegeta shrugged.
"Well he's not here, so get lost"
"Fine, cutie" Marron said as she jumped in his arms and hugged and pecked him on the cheek.
Vegeta dusted whatever germs Marron may have left on his body and looked up when he felt Bulma's ki beside him, staring angrily.
"Woman, now look" Vegeta tried to explain.
"MEN, YOUR ALL THE SAME! MAYBE I SHOULD BE CELIBATE OR A LESBIAN!" Bulma shouted angrily.
As Bulma was about to run away, Vegeta gripped her writs making her stay put.
"Unhand me!" Bulma protested. "Huh?"
Bulma squeaked when she was pulled into Vegeta's warm body and embrace, she couldn't say much because Vegeta placed his lips over hers, they both sighed into the kiss, as if this needed to be done. Vegeta's hands traveled deeply up and down Bulma's back and shoulders, taking in every inch of her soft warm skin under the nerves of his hands, making Bulma shiver under his gaze. Bulam had a sudden spell of lightness and subjected herself to sinking deeper into Vegeta's chest, Vegeta's reverberating purrs in his chest lulling her lust alive slowly.
*It's been so long* they both thought.
Bulma began to lay kisses along Vegeta's thick corded neck, her hands feeling the skin of his face, his beautiful beautiful face. They looked into each other's eyes, the most truest expressions mirrored in the others gazes. Vegeta's brow was relaxed and he had a genuwine smile that made Bulma's insides melt. She gasled when she felt Vegeta lift her into his arms and carry her up the dark stairs of the home. Bulma's mouth was occupied by the flavor of Vegeta's salty skin and his irresistable lips that Bulma had the biggest fascinating about.
Bulma's excitedness forced her into a more upright position, soon where her legs were wrapped around Vegeta's waist, tightly pushing their pelvises together, making them hiss in slight glory, Vegeta was swaying at his loss of balance and gently leaned against the wall beside Bulma's bedroom door. He opened it and rushed inside, slamming the door, the sharp crack of the wood echoing in the house. Vegeta abruptly turned and was walking backwards towards Bulma's bed, once the back of his knees made contact with the bed he collapsed, with Bulma in his lap, devouring his ear lobes as if they were a tasty viddle before her main course.
Vegeta reclined, his back against the softness of the bed, Bulma bending down closer, not wanting to stray from her toy. Vegeta's hands went from her hips an drifted up, dipping under the fabric of her shirt, his hands enlcosing around the butterflies in Bulma's belly. His hands continued to journey north, till he reached her bra, Bulma pulled away and slipped the shirt over her head. Vegeta pushed his head up to lick at her naked cleavage, groping her covered breasts as Bulma grinded into his arousal in desperate need. Bulma shot her hands to the bottom of Vegeta's tank top, her hands were itching to explore new territory.
She balled the fabric in her hands, Vegeta was just not coroperating to help her take his shirt off, so she pulled the garment away, the ripping noise surprised her, how she had the audactiy to be so daring as to rip his shirt made Vegeta's eyebrow rose. Her mouth attacked his collar bone, her taste buds were demanding more of him to taste. Vegeta growled huskily, his hands cupping her breasts, his hands trailed in a tickleing mannor to unclasp her restraint. He sucessfully accomplished his goal, Bulma pulled away, lust shining in her eager eyes, Vegeta's verdict...
Beautiful...Perfection...Absoulte Perfection....Vegeta dove head first into the valley of her breasts, rotating her mounds at his beck and call. Bulma mewed into his hair, fisting his locks in between her fingers, tugging, hissing and heaving in sexual frustration. Vegeta's hands grew with teasing, he wanted to do some heavy petting, he rubbed his hands up and down the back of Bulma's thighs and bottom, squeezing every so often. He pulled the zipper of his skirt down, pushing it into her butt. Such a sensual move only ignited the fires in Bulma's belly more. He hooked his fingers into her panties and jerked them down in one swoop, she was naked from the knee up, and Vegeta's wandering hands kept her warm.
Bulma pushed Vegeta back unexpectedly, he bounced slightly on her bed. Bulma crawled off of him and began to tug his training pants down, which up until now were showing his need for release quite prominent. He lifted his hips, eager to get the slacks past his hips and beyond. Bulma dragged them slowly, toying with Vegeta's mind, Vegeta growled, about to take matters into his own hands. Realising that his lack of patience was greater than he own, she jerked them down, his erection standing proud, unveiled no more by the baggy cotton pants. Bulma climbed back over him, her hips and chest swaying in time with a unknown beat only deep lovers could hear by silent ear. She stood on her knees, hovering dangerously over his shaft, dippign every so often.
Vegeta held her hips firmly, Bulma covered his hands and decended down his pole. Deeper she intook him, till she was filled to the hilt, did they sigh and demand movement from the other. Bulma rose and fell greatly, Vegeta giving minimal help, Bulma pulled his heavy hands over places she desired to be touched. Her sides. Her chest, her aching nipples, tightened peaks weaping for his hands to carress, Vegeta much obliged. Bulma threw her head back, riding Vegeta furiously, never before had she been overwhelmed by sudden lust to bed so immediately. This bliss in her womb and nether regions was indescribable. Bulma joyous screams grew louder as Vegeta was begining to grunt and groan at the feelings suffocating him. Her constricting walls were threatening to make him shout and scream.
But he contained his control, only till now was he falling apart, he couldn't figure it out, was he swellign even more, or was she growing tigther, though he was unsure, he knew only onw thing, the pleasure was growing more as their climaxes were coming closer. Vegeta groaned, he moved his eyes from hers and moved down her body, no matter where his eyes trailed, he felt hotter and weaker, from her breasts, down to her womanhood where his cock would disapear and reapear rapidly. He roled his head side to side against the bed, his breaths growing shorter, his grip on her waist grew tighter. Bulma knew it was coming, it was so close, Bulma shouted, more like screamed her orgasm, pleasure numbed her being, she was falling towards Vegeta.
Vegeta's release was more like an animalistic roar, or his soul was screaming merily. His hips jumped one last time and sunk back to the matress tiredly, he and Bulma rolled to their sides and snuggled to the other for warmth blindedly.
Welp, there was the lemon, it's longer than most, that's because I've changed the way I write lemons, I don't think of me and Vegeta or just B/V, I now think of me and someone I really like, amazing how that was just a sample of what bounces insie my perverted mind. LOL
I think Mushi_azn was the one asking for a 'MSP lemon', well 'whoop there it is'. There may be 2 more chapters left. maybe a sequel. Review peeps! Ja ne'
Wanna be on my update list? Just ask to join my Mailing List in a REVIEW or send a e-mail and ask and I'll invite you. XD
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I prey every night
to Kami sama
to get the anime I love
by Akira Toriyama *sniff*
Mission Grankids!
Chapter 13
Confrontation
*I am NOT going to follow them!* Vegeta struggled with his mind.
He clinched his fist and snarled angrily. He sighed in defeat and slipped out the door.
~ Cafe ~
Bulma and Yamcha had already been seated and were eating and chatting merily. Bulma did feel better being ou of the house and talking to someone besides her parents and Vegeta, not that she minded the conversations with Vegeta, she was blessed to get more than a grunt from him, or a insult. Yamcha suddenly held her hand and gazed into her eyes, blushing profusely.
"Yamcha?"
"Bulma, I've been thinking, we cant just throw away all the years we've had over some 'complications', I'm ready to give a relationship another try"
*NANI!? THAT BASTARD! HOW DARE HE!?* Vegeta yelled in his mind while spying in the bush's.
Bulma took her hand away quickly.
"Yamcha, those 'complications' as you put them, were your causing, Poor LITTLE Yamcha couldn't get any when he wanted and had a hissy fit with his girlfriend and stalked somewhere for a easy screw, I can't be in a relationship where all that matters is sex!"
"That's not true!" Yamcha shouted, causing stares "That was then, this is now, I've changed, I've realised that you are the one for me"
"Maybe I'm not the one for you Yamcha, did you think of that?"
"Like who? Krillin? Affair with Goku? Piccolo, Tien, Vegeta!? I'm the only one that can tolerate your behavior!"
"MY behavior?
'Oh baby please can we please''
As I recall that was you, all whiny and bitchy cause you were horny and didn't understand the word no!" Bulma shouted.
*That's it!* Vegeta silently cheered on.
"Who else would want you? Huh?" yamcha asked.
"How dare you even have the audacity to insult me when YOUR the one that wants me! You are such a retard! That's another reason I don't want you!"
Bulma stood up and grabbed the cup of tea and splashed it in Yamcha's face! She stomped away to her car and drove back home.
"No one better get in my way!" Bulma shouted to those around her.
When Vegeta felt Bulma's ki away he resurected from the bushes clapping and laughing happily. Yamcha saw this and growled.
"Bravo Yankme" Vegeta said purposefully getting his name wrong.
"Out of my way Vegeta I have to get what is mine"
Vegeta stepped infront of yamcha suddenly.
"You mean what is mine"
Vegeta made a small ki ball and sent Yamcha flying back into the cafe. He flew to the air, his mission to get to Capsule Corp before Bulma.
~ CC ~
Vegeta landed at the compound in 3 minutes.
"The woman shouldn't show for another 5 minutes"
As Vegeta was walking inside the building, he saw what he thought was Bulma leanign against the counter with her back to him. He grinned. He walked quietly behind her and held her hips firmly.
"How are you woman?"
"I'm fine and you?"
Vegeta repelled at the sound of the woman's voice. The woman turned around and smiled at Vegeta bubbly.
"Hiya Vegeta"
*It's Crome dome's woman* vegeta thought distastefully.
"What do you want?"
"I was looking for Yammie-kins"
Vegeta shrugged.
"Well he's not here, so get lost"
"Fine, cutie" Marron said as she jumped in his arms and hugged and pecked him on the cheek.
Vegeta dusted whatever germs Marron may have left on his body and looked up when he felt Bulma's ki beside him, staring angrily.
"Woman, now look" Vegeta tried to explain.
"MEN, YOUR ALL THE SAME! MAYBE I SHOULD BE CELIBATE OR A LESBIAN!" Bulma shouted angrily.
As Bulma was about to run away, Vegeta gripped her writs making her stay put.
"Unhand me!" Bulma protested. "Huh?"
Bulma squeaked when she was pulled into Vegeta's warm body and embrace, she couldn't say much because Vegeta placed his lips over hers, they both sighed into the kiss, as if this needed to be done. Vegeta's hands traveled deeply up and down Bulma's back and shoulders, taking in every inch of her soft warm skin under the nerves of his hands, making Bulma shiver under his gaze. Bulam had a sudden spell of lightness and subjected herself to sinking deeper into Vegeta's chest, Vegeta's reverberating purrs in his chest lulling her lust alive slowly.
*It's been so long* they both thought.
Bulma began to lay kisses along Vegeta's thick corded neck, her hands feeling the skin of his face, his beautiful beautiful face. They looked into each other's eyes, the most truest expressions mirrored in the others gazes. Vegeta's brow was relaxed and he had a genuwine smile that made Bulma's insides melt. She gasled when she felt Vegeta lift her into his arms and carry her up the dark stairs of the home. Bulma's mouth was occupied by the flavor of Vegeta's salty skin and his irresistable lips that Bulma had the biggest fascinating about.
Bulma's excitedness forced her into a more upright position, soon where her legs were wrapped around Vegeta's waist, tightly pushing their pelvises together, making them hiss in slight glory, Vegeta was swaying at his loss of balance and gently leaned against the wall beside Bulma's bedroom door. He opened it and rushed inside, slamming the door, the sharp crack of the wood echoing in the house. Vegeta abruptly turned and was walking backwards towards Bulma's bed, once the back of his knees made contact with the bed he collapsed, with Bulma in his lap, devouring his ear lobes as if they were a tasty viddle before her main course.
Vegeta reclined, his back against the softness of the bed, Bulma bending down closer, not wanting to stray from her toy. Vegeta's hands went from her hips an drifted up, dipping under the fabric of her shirt, his hands enlcosing around the butterflies in Bulma's belly. His hands continued to journey north, till he reached her bra, Bulma pulled away and slipped the shirt over her head. Vegeta pushed his head up to lick at her naked cleavage, groping her covered breasts as Bulma grinded into his arousal in desperate need. Bulma shot her hands to the bottom of Vegeta's tank top, her hands were itching to explore new territory.
She balled the fabric in her hands, Vegeta was just not coroperating to help her take his shirt off, so she pulled the garment away, the ripping noise surprised her, how she had the audactiy to be so daring as to rip his shirt made Vegeta's eyebrow rose. Her mouth attacked his collar bone, her taste buds were demanding more of him to taste. Vegeta growled huskily, his hands cupping her breasts, his hands trailed in a tickleing mannor to unclasp her restraint. He sucessfully accomplished his goal, Bulma pulled away, lust shining in her eager eyes, Vegeta's verdict...
Beautiful...Perfection...Absoulte Perfection....Vegeta dove head first into the valley of her breasts, rotating her mounds at his beck and call. Bulma mewed into his hair, fisting his locks in between her fingers, tugging, hissing and heaving in sexual frustration. Vegeta's hands grew with teasing, he wanted to do some heavy petting, he rubbed his hands up and down the back of Bulma's thighs and bottom, squeezing every so often. He pulled the zipper of his skirt down, pushing it into her butt. Such a sensual move only ignited the fires in Bulma's belly more. He hooked his fingers into her panties and jerked them down in one swoop, she was naked from the knee up, and Vegeta's wandering hands kept her warm.
Bulma pushed Vegeta back unexpectedly, he bounced slightly on her bed. Bulma crawled off of him and began to tug his training pants down, which up until now were showing his need for release quite prominent. He lifted his hips, eager to get the slacks past his hips and beyond. Bulma dragged them slowly, toying with Vegeta's mind, Vegeta growled, about to take matters into his own hands. Realising that his lack of patience was greater than he own, she jerked them down, his erection standing proud, unveiled no more by the baggy cotton pants. Bulma climbed back over him, her hips and chest swaying in time with a unknown beat only deep lovers could hear by silent ear. She stood on her knees, hovering dangerously over his shaft, dippign every so often.
Vegeta held her hips firmly, Bulma covered his hands and decended down his pole. Deeper she intook him, till she was filled to the hilt, did they sigh and demand movement from the other. Bulma rose and fell greatly, Vegeta giving minimal help, Bulma pulled his heavy hands over places she desired to be touched. Her sides. Her chest, her aching nipples, tightened peaks weaping for his hands to carress, Vegeta much obliged. Bulma threw her head back, riding Vegeta furiously, never before had she been overwhelmed by sudden lust to bed so immediately. This bliss in her womb and nether regions was indescribable. Bulma joyous screams grew louder as Vegeta was begining to grunt and groan at the feelings suffocating him. Her constricting walls were threatening to make him shout and scream.
But he contained his control, only till now was he falling apart, he couldn't figure it out, was he swellign even more, or was she growing tigther, though he was unsure, he knew only onw thing, the pleasure was growing more as their climaxes were coming closer. Vegeta groaned, he moved his eyes from hers and moved down her body, no matter where his eyes trailed, he felt hotter and weaker, from her breasts, down to her womanhood where his cock would disapear and reapear rapidly. He roled his head side to side against the bed, his breaths growing shorter, his grip on her waist grew tighter. Bulma knew it was coming, it was so close, Bulma shouted, more like screamed her orgasm, pleasure numbed her being, she was falling towards Vegeta.
Vegeta's release was more like an animalistic roar, or his soul was screaming merily. His hips jumped one last time and sunk back to the matress tiredly, he and Bulma rolled to their sides and snuggled to the other for warmth blindedly.
Welp, there was the lemon, it's longer than most, that's because I've changed the way I write lemons, I don't think of me and Vegeta or just B/V, I now think of me and someone I really like, amazing how that was just a sample of what bounces insie my perverted mind. LOL
I think Mushi_azn was the one asking for a 'MSP lemon', well 'whoop there it is'. There may be 2 more chapters left. maybe a sequel. Review peeps! Ja ne'
Wanna be on my update list? Just ask to join my Mailing List in a REVIEW or send a e-mail and ask and I'll invite you. XD
RRRREEEEVVVVIIIIEEEEWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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REVIEW HERE!
