AN- ok, yes yes yes, its been a long while since an update- but here it is
(hold your applause). Finally school is out and I have time to write!
Hooray! Well, read, enjoy, and love it!
Cavala sat tensely on the leather seat of her space pod, subconsciously scratching her slender arms where her tight cotton suit was itching her. For the first time in her life, she was honestly nervous, and the flittering feeling her stomach was experiencing was quite foreign to her.
Sitting back exasperated, and fed up with how the cream-colored, form fitting space suit was rubbing her the wrong way, Cavala sighed loudly. "How much longer is this hellish ride going to take?" Not only was her suit itchy, but the pod was stuffy, and sweat beads began to form on the back of her bronzed neck where she had pulled her silky ebony hair into a pony tail.
Startlingly, Cartock's voice boomed through Cavala's ear set, causing her to slightly jump and hit her head on the top of the pod.
"Dammit, Cartock…" Cavala cursed, rubbing her head.
"What? I was only going to let you know that it would only be another hour or so before we crash-land on this Earth planet," Cartock's rich voice floated through the headset into Cavala's pod.
Cavala forgot her pain as her stomach tied in knots at the slightest mention of landing soon. "Are you sure it's only an hour away? You probably read the monitor wrong Cartock," Cavala said with an unfamiliar quiver in her voice. What if Vegeta turned her away? What if he was furious that she even dared to trace him? Cavala knew full well that Vegeta's temper could match her father's, and she didn't want to see what would happen if he wasn't happy to see her. Her hands began to tremble.
"Listen, I know you are nervous, but you shouldn't be. I'm not sure what to say to calm you down, but you know Vegeta. You know that you are one of the only people he has affections for. You and his mother. You'll be fine, kiddo," Cartock reassured a tremulous Cavala. Although she couldn't see Cartock, she knew he was probably smiling his goofy grin, which made her smile in return.
"Thanks Cart," she whispered as she flipped the switch which turned her headset off. She needed peace and quiet in order to mentally prepare herself for the obstacles that would arrive in one hour.
Bulma soaked luxuriously in her large, bubble filled tub. The scent of lavender danced soothingly beneath her button nose. Resting her head on the rim of the tub, Bulma inhaled deeply, enjoying the way the lavender smell mixed in with soft glowing candle light, creating a romantic setting.
Slowly, the thoughts of romance inadvertently turned into those of Vegeta, and the odd circumstances of the day. The way she had straddled his lap in the GR, and later the way he had roughly captured her lips in a kiss. Bulma didn't even realize, but at the sheer thought of her passionate kiss with Vegeta, she slightly whimpered out of pleasure. The way his salty lips fully covered hers, his slick tongue sliding forcefully into her mouth and dancing with her own; all these thoughts were slowly driving Bulma insane, her hands trembling with excitement for touch, her heart beating faster at the prospect of passion.
Beneath the water, Bulma began to brush her small hands along the outline of her chest, moaning at her own ministrations and the thoughts of Vegeta all wrapped up in one. Sweat began to form on Bulma's brow; the slightest touch to her skin was getting her worked up. And as quickly as it began, it ended.
A sudden image of the way Vegeta threw her against the hard GR wall made Bulma's blood run cold, and a short spurt of terror run through her body. She had never been in much fear, but there was a first for everything, and today was that day for Bulma. Ever since she was a child, Bulma remembered being the brave kid who did what none of the other children dared to do. Bulma would sit in a graveyard at night if she was dared to. She would climb the tallest tree and hang from her legs if she had an audience. She never once feared for her life until today.
It was funny to think that a stuck up little prick could put so much fear into Bulma. He was shorter than her for goodness sakes. Bulma rolled her eyes, trying to forget her fear and tell herself that she wouldn't let Vegeta harm her again. And just when she thought she could relax, the bathroom door violently swung open, and a certain short, spikey haired young man stood in the doorway fuming.
"So, I guess the world isn't going to end," Chi Chi stated, gently sitting behind Goku on the bed, her legs falling around his waste, and soothingly rubbing his back under her hands. Goku sighed peacefully, nodding his head in agreement. Whatever Chi Chi was doing to his back, he wanted to be done forever.
The two sat in silence as Chi Chi slowly massaged a now relaxed Goku. Crickets could be heard outside of the window, gently serenading the young couple. Chi Chi's mind began to wander as her hands moved over Goku's back, and she didn't even realize when Goku shifted his weight to face her, and her hands began to move over his chest. She just stared at the window, and the only way her trance was broken was Goku taking her hands in his own and gently rubbing his thumbs in circles over her delicate skin.
"What are you thinking?" Goku asked, noticing the faraway look in Chi Chi's dark eyes. He hoped she still wasn't questioning her presence in his life. She should know that he loved her. Didn't he show her that through his actions every day?
Goku's ponderings were refuted, however, with the gentle connection of his and Chi Chi's lips as she pressed her body to his. Slowly, he lowered himself over her, and Chi Chi positioned herself comfortably on the bed under Goku. For a moment, Goku leaned over Chi Chi, staring down at her in all her glorious beauty, wondering how he had gotten so extremely lucky. His thoughts were quickly thrown to the side when Chi Chi wrapped her slender arms around Goku's neck, pulling his lips to her own, and beginning to work up a heated passion between the two.
The kiss got more intense as Goku slid his tongue into Chi Chi's mouth, provoking her tongue to meet his and mesh with it. Slowly, Goku glided his hand up the inside of Chi Chi's soft cotton shirt, feeling that he was truly turning her on, as her nipples had formed into hard nubs. Goku smiled against Chi Chi's lips as she moaned her pleasure with Goku's action.
The two sat up, Chi Chi propped perfectly in Goku's lap, as she raised her hands in the air, watching Goku gradually slide her shirt over her head. AS the garment fell behind Chi Chi's back, Goku could only grin sexily as he leaned over and kissed the area between Chi Chi's breasts, running his hot tongue up to her neck where he gently sucked and nipped. Chi Chi put herself to work unbuttoning Goku's jeans as he slid her underwear down her smooth legs.
Goku tenderly laid Chi Chi back down on her back as he slipped his undergarments off. Hovering over her, he began to touch her everywhere. Starting with her breasts, making his way down until he slipped two fingers inside Chi Chi, receiving a pleasured gasp from Chi Chi's lips. He felt she was ready, and he looked at her for permission.
Holding onto his rock hard arms, Chi Chi nodded her permission, biting down on her lips to muffle her scream as Goku sheathed himself inside her. Was it supposed to hurt this bad? Chi Chi had no idea, but she noticed that her look of pain frightened Goku, as he was looking down on her with a concerned expression. She forced a smile and nodded for him to continue.
And as soon as it began, it stopped. Being an inexperienced lover, Goku couldn't contain his excitement, which flowed quickly into Chi Chi. A little embarrassed; he kissed Chi Chi on the nose and looked at her apologetically as he slid out of her opening. "I'm sorry…I just couldn't…" his words were cut off by Chi Chi's finger against his lips.
"I knew it wouldn't be long Goku. Everyone says that the first is the worst. But it was perfect because it was with you," she whispered sincerely, pulling the covers over the both of them and closing her eyes. "I love you, Goku," she sighed as she drifted off to sleep.
"I love you too," he whispered into her hair, stroking her back as he too fell into a peaceful slumber.
"What are you doing?!?" Bulma hissed, terror once again reforming in her gut. He just had to go and ruin her peaceful bath time.
"The real question, you little whore," Vegeta spat out, "is what do you think you are doing?" He began a menacing sway towards the tub, and Bulma was struck speechless. "Didn't your mother ever tell you not to provoke any sexual contact with strangers?" He growled at her as he swiftly grabbed her arm, yanking Bulma out of the tub and taking in the sight of her naked body. Bulma vainly tried to cover herself as she felt extremely uncomfortable with Vegeta's stare taking in every inch of her perfect body.
"Wwwhat do you wwant?" Bulma trembled and whispered, once again afraid for her life, and even her virginity.
"What I want," Vegeta growled, "is for you to finish what you started." And with that, he roughly pulled Bulma towards him, wrapping his arms around her back as he captured her soft lips in a kiss.
The two pods hit ground with a huge thud, each creating two small craters around their landing space. Luckily the two pods landed conveniently in an open field away from civilization. And as if on cue, both doors opened simultaneously, and two ebony haired Saiyans stepped out.
"Here we come Vegeta!" Cavala exclaimed.
AN- okay, yes, a sex filled chapter. And I suck at lemons. So get over it. And hey, I know most fics have the Saiyan's first times like perfect and pleasureable, but hey, I wanted to be kinda real- and so ive heard the first time for most is short and painful. So get over that too! Well, I hope you enjoyed. There is much in store for the continuation of the story! Love you guys!
Cavala sat tensely on the leather seat of her space pod, subconsciously scratching her slender arms where her tight cotton suit was itching her. For the first time in her life, she was honestly nervous, and the flittering feeling her stomach was experiencing was quite foreign to her.
Sitting back exasperated, and fed up with how the cream-colored, form fitting space suit was rubbing her the wrong way, Cavala sighed loudly. "How much longer is this hellish ride going to take?" Not only was her suit itchy, but the pod was stuffy, and sweat beads began to form on the back of her bronzed neck where she had pulled her silky ebony hair into a pony tail.
Startlingly, Cartock's voice boomed through Cavala's ear set, causing her to slightly jump and hit her head on the top of the pod.
"Dammit, Cartock…" Cavala cursed, rubbing her head.
"What? I was only going to let you know that it would only be another hour or so before we crash-land on this Earth planet," Cartock's rich voice floated through the headset into Cavala's pod.
Cavala forgot her pain as her stomach tied in knots at the slightest mention of landing soon. "Are you sure it's only an hour away? You probably read the monitor wrong Cartock," Cavala said with an unfamiliar quiver in her voice. What if Vegeta turned her away? What if he was furious that she even dared to trace him? Cavala knew full well that Vegeta's temper could match her father's, and she didn't want to see what would happen if he wasn't happy to see her. Her hands began to tremble.
"Listen, I know you are nervous, but you shouldn't be. I'm not sure what to say to calm you down, but you know Vegeta. You know that you are one of the only people he has affections for. You and his mother. You'll be fine, kiddo," Cartock reassured a tremulous Cavala. Although she couldn't see Cartock, she knew he was probably smiling his goofy grin, which made her smile in return.
"Thanks Cart," she whispered as she flipped the switch which turned her headset off. She needed peace and quiet in order to mentally prepare herself for the obstacles that would arrive in one hour.
Bulma soaked luxuriously in her large, bubble filled tub. The scent of lavender danced soothingly beneath her button nose. Resting her head on the rim of the tub, Bulma inhaled deeply, enjoying the way the lavender smell mixed in with soft glowing candle light, creating a romantic setting.
Slowly, the thoughts of romance inadvertently turned into those of Vegeta, and the odd circumstances of the day. The way she had straddled his lap in the GR, and later the way he had roughly captured her lips in a kiss. Bulma didn't even realize, but at the sheer thought of her passionate kiss with Vegeta, she slightly whimpered out of pleasure. The way his salty lips fully covered hers, his slick tongue sliding forcefully into her mouth and dancing with her own; all these thoughts were slowly driving Bulma insane, her hands trembling with excitement for touch, her heart beating faster at the prospect of passion.
Beneath the water, Bulma began to brush her small hands along the outline of her chest, moaning at her own ministrations and the thoughts of Vegeta all wrapped up in one. Sweat began to form on Bulma's brow; the slightest touch to her skin was getting her worked up. And as quickly as it began, it ended.
A sudden image of the way Vegeta threw her against the hard GR wall made Bulma's blood run cold, and a short spurt of terror run through her body. She had never been in much fear, but there was a first for everything, and today was that day for Bulma. Ever since she was a child, Bulma remembered being the brave kid who did what none of the other children dared to do. Bulma would sit in a graveyard at night if she was dared to. She would climb the tallest tree and hang from her legs if she had an audience. She never once feared for her life until today.
It was funny to think that a stuck up little prick could put so much fear into Bulma. He was shorter than her for goodness sakes. Bulma rolled her eyes, trying to forget her fear and tell herself that she wouldn't let Vegeta harm her again. And just when she thought she could relax, the bathroom door violently swung open, and a certain short, spikey haired young man stood in the doorway fuming.
"So, I guess the world isn't going to end," Chi Chi stated, gently sitting behind Goku on the bed, her legs falling around his waste, and soothingly rubbing his back under her hands. Goku sighed peacefully, nodding his head in agreement. Whatever Chi Chi was doing to his back, he wanted to be done forever.
The two sat in silence as Chi Chi slowly massaged a now relaxed Goku. Crickets could be heard outside of the window, gently serenading the young couple. Chi Chi's mind began to wander as her hands moved over Goku's back, and she didn't even realize when Goku shifted his weight to face her, and her hands began to move over his chest. She just stared at the window, and the only way her trance was broken was Goku taking her hands in his own and gently rubbing his thumbs in circles over her delicate skin.
"What are you thinking?" Goku asked, noticing the faraway look in Chi Chi's dark eyes. He hoped she still wasn't questioning her presence in his life. She should know that he loved her. Didn't he show her that through his actions every day?
Goku's ponderings were refuted, however, with the gentle connection of his and Chi Chi's lips as she pressed her body to his. Slowly, he lowered himself over her, and Chi Chi positioned herself comfortably on the bed under Goku. For a moment, Goku leaned over Chi Chi, staring down at her in all her glorious beauty, wondering how he had gotten so extremely lucky. His thoughts were quickly thrown to the side when Chi Chi wrapped her slender arms around Goku's neck, pulling his lips to her own, and beginning to work up a heated passion between the two.
The kiss got more intense as Goku slid his tongue into Chi Chi's mouth, provoking her tongue to meet his and mesh with it. Slowly, Goku glided his hand up the inside of Chi Chi's soft cotton shirt, feeling that he was truly turning her on, as her nipples had formed into hard nubs. Goku smiled against Chi Chi's lips as she moaned her pleasure with Goku's action.
The two sat up, Chi Chi propped perfectly in Goku's lap, as she raised her hands in the air, watching Goku gradually slide her shirt over her head. AS the garment fell behind Chi Chi's back, Goku could only grin sexily as he leaned over and kissed the area between Chi Chi's breasts, running his hot tongue up to her neck where he gently sucked and nipped. Chi Chi put herself to work unbuttoning Goku's jeans as he slid her underwear down her smooth legs.
Goku tenderly laid Chi Chi back down on her back as he slipped his undergarments off. Hovering over her, he began to touch her everywhere. Starting with her breasts, making his way down until he slipped two fingers inside Chi Chi, receiving a pleasured gasp from Chi Chi's lips. He felt she was ready, and he looked at her for permission.
Holding onto his rock hard arms, Chi Chi nodded her permission, biting down on her lips to muffle her scream as Goku sheathed himself inside her. Was it supposed to hurt this bad? Chi Chi had no idea, but she noticed that her look of pain frightened Goku, as he was looking down on her with a concerned expression. She forced a smile and nodded for him to continue.
And as soon as it began, it stopped. Being an inexperienced lover, Goku couldn't contain his excitement, which flowed quickly into Chi Chi. A little embarrassed; he kissed Chi Chi on the nose and looked at her apologetically as he slid out of her opening. "I'm sorry…I just couldn't…" his words were cut off by Chi Chi's finger against his lips.
"I knew it wouldn't be long Goku. Everyone says that the first is the worst. But it was perfect because it was with you," she whispered sincerely, pulling the covers over the both of them and closing her eyes. "I love you, Goku," she sighed as she drifted off to sleep.
"I love you too," he whispered into her hair, stroking her back as he too fell into a peaceful slumber.
"What are you doing?!?" Bulma hissed, terror once again reforming in her gut. He just had to go and ruin her peaceful bath time.
"The real question, you little whore," Vegeta spat out, "is what do you think you are doing?" He began a menacing sway towards the tub, and Bulma was struck speechless. "Didn't your mother ever tell you not to provoke any sexual contact with strangers?" He growled at her as he swiftly grabbed her arm, yanking Bulma out of the tub and taking in the sight of her naked body. Bulma vainly tried to cover herself as she felt extremely uncomfortable with Vegeta's stare taking in every inch of her perfect body.
"Wwwhat do you wwant?" Bulma trembled and whispered, once again afraid for her life, and even her virginity.
"What I want," Vegeta growled, "is for you to finish what you started." And with that, he roughly pulled Bulma towards him, wrapping his arms around her back as he captured her soft lips in a kiss.
The two pods hit ground with a huge thud, each creating two small craters around their landing space. Luckily the two pods landed conveniently in an open field away from civilization. And as if on cue, both doors opened simultaneously, and two ebony haired Saiyans stepped out.
"Here we come Vegeta!" Cavala exclaimed.
AN- okay, yes, a sex filled chapter. And I suck at lemons. So get over it. And hey, I know most fics have the Saiyan's first times like perfect and pleasureable, but hey, I wanted to be kinda real- and so ive heard the first time for most is short and painful. So get over that too! Well, I hope you enjoyed. There is much in store for the continuation of the story! Love you guys!