Chapter 16
Electronica playground
The slow pace of the afternoon led them to believe the day wouldn't end. But like all things, the sun was setting, bringing about the end of the day.
Raging on around them, the festival seemed to kick into a different gear. Preparing the crowds for what was to come. The lasers and smoke machines helped establish the mood. They had begun to have more of an effect on the scenery, especially now the light was dying.
Their bodies still moved along to the set being played close by. Krillin, Goku and Chichi were all chatting, while 18 and Raidtz were laying down amongst the group's bags. Raditz had his eyes closed. In fact, she hadn't seen him move in a while. Bulma hadn't seen the other guys in a few hours either. She wondered if they would be back before the main stage began the final show.
"I applied for a new job" Vegeta said, breaking her train of thought.
"Really?"
"Yeah, I'll be gone for longer periods of time. But the pay is incredible. Not to mention the work will be something I've always dreamed of doing"
"That sounds exciting! What's the company's name?"
He lent backwards, laying into their backpacks."I'm going to wait until I get it, then I'll tell you. Telling you now would be bad luck"
"Since when are you a superstitious dumbass?"
She watched the corners of his mouth curve before he grabbed her. Pulling her closer to him. She positioned herself between his legs and laid back into him. Wigging to get comfortable, his arms surrounded her small frame and squeezed her torso into his. Warmth and comfort emanate from him. She reached up and slid her hands over his sizable arms, raising goosebumps on his skin. Maybe it was the ecstasy running through her body, but his touch felt charged, like an electrical current ran between them.
Nimbly the instinct began, eyes were burning into her. Tilting her head she was met with two large, very amused blue eyes. 18 proceeded to stare at them in a mockingly excited way. She made silent kisses at Bulma. Vegeta's attention switched over toward 18 with the movement of his head.
"Well aren't you two sweet" 18 said.
"Stop it 18" Bulma said.
"I remember my first hand holding session"
Like a shot, an empty cup went flying at the blondes head. Hitting her right between the eyebrows. She hissed and rubbed the affected spot.
"18 don't be jealous because your fiance can't even wrap his short arms around you" Bulma teased. Sticking out her tongue.
18 smirked wildly and launched herself at Bulma, their hands intertwined as they wrestled for a dominant position.
Sudden movement came from behind as Raditz jumped up from his slumber. "FIGHT!"
"Oh, lover boy has taught you some new moves!"
"Bring it bitch!"
Vegeta slipping out from under Bulma, peeled the two women off each other. Never looking happier.
The group, now fully awake and rested, decided to head to the main stage to get a good position for the closing act of the night. A strong wind was picking up and chilling the air quickly. They dumped their bags down in the center of the group. A surge of wind upgraded from a gust to a gale. The three women grabbed their arms, their bodies shivering harshly.
"Where did this wind come from?" Chichi said.
"Chichi, sit down with the bags, our bodies will shield some of the wind" Goku said, rubbing his hands down her arms.
Cold air surrounded her skin, the goosebumps that came and went with the effects of the MDMA were raging now. Her teeth chattered as her body convulsed, trying desperately to warm herself. Bulma watched Chichi sit down and Goku surround her in a little fort of bags. Just as she giggled at the sight she felt something behind her. Vegeta's arm appeared beside her, holding a hoodie.
"Here, put this on"
Her heightened emotions burst into a warm intense blanket over her body.
"Thanks"
She went to slip it over her head and got stuck halfway. Chuckling sounded behind her as his firm hands tugged at the material, setting her free from her hoodie prison.
She giggled and pulled the hood over her head.
Without any warning, his shoulders pressed against the back of her thighs and his head slipped between her legs. His jacked arms held onto her thighs tightly as he stood up. Taking her body with him. Bulma grabbed onto his hair to balance herself. Vegeta bent his legs and bounced her body into a better position.
"Bulma"
Her head turned to greet 18's phone. Bulma smiled as her friend took a photo. "Oh, I want a shoulder ride too!"
"Don't look at me, you'd be taller just standing on your own" Krillin shrugged.
"I'll give you one 18" Goku offered.
Hands clapped gleefully as Goku launched 18 up to meet her friend. Strong affections for 18 made the moment more delightful, their bond was something they both felt, like a tangible thing they could touch. They held hands as their bodies bobbed along with the guys movements. Fingers merged and molded into each other. The tender affection spread from her hand throughout her body. Her widened eyes settled on the stage as the light show began. Somehow the beams entered her body, zapping more pleasure in every part of her. Music was pumping wondrously through her limbs. She threw her head back, overwhelmed with the fierce ecstasy travelling through her veins. It ignited powerful emotions, making her heart pump fast. There was a reason it was called ecstasy. She felt so fucking good she could have an orgasm, right there and then.
"This has to be a new record!" Raditz said, flicking his finger over his phone screen.
"He didn't tell you about the ice cream freak out did he?" Turles grinned.
"Oh fuck, that was hilarious!" Nappa said.
"You two, shut the fuck up!"
The group trudged along a temporary walkway, fences surrounding them either side. Leading them all out of the festival.
"Now you have to tell us" Krillin said.
"Ok, so we all got a sundae. With topping and other stuff on top. Raditz is eating his and starts freaking the fuck out…" Turles started
"Fucking idiot" Nappa laughed.
"He starts telling us his teeth are chipped, he can feel them in his mouth"
"Shut the fuck up!"
"Turns out he ordered nuts with his sundae and thought his teeth were coming apart!"
"You fucking idiot" Vegeta said, pushing Raditz from behind.
"Guys look, up ahead!" Krillin said, pointing to a group of men.
"Are they?"
"Yeah, come on!" Raditz said running ahead.
The tall man launched himself onto the gate, clinging onto it with his feet and hands. The men beside him, still somewhat shocked, looked on as Raditz shook the metal fence. Like some kind of caged animal. His whole weight swaying the fence.
"Come on!" He shouted.
The men began tearing at the gate again. More and more people joined in. Before long, with increasingly grating sounds coming from it began to squeal. The gate finally gave way, collapsing in a huge crash of bodies and metal. The men at front, including Raditz ran out onto the street. Cars from both directions screeched to a stop, honking loud and long. As traffic became gridlocked, the group jumped over the now bent fence and ran to their freedom.
Scattering from each other, Bulma's eyes picked up police coming from nowhere. They were trying desperately to grab people and keep them from entering the road. But it was too late. The crowd could not be controlled and was spilling out of the hole in the fence at an ever increased speed.
A firm hand grabbed hers, pulling her and changing her body's direction. With a second to spare, another hand swiped but missed her arm. Bulma's face swung around to watch an aggravated Police officer curse himself for missing her.
Bulma tried, but unsuccessfully managed to hold in her laughter.
"Watch where you're going! Imagine the news if they caught you and took you to a station!" Vegeta said, as they ran down toward where the buses were waiting.
"Did you fucking see that! That was mental!" Turles said, running up beside them.
"Where is Raditz? The stupid fuckstick could have gotten us trampled"
"Oh lighten up grandpa!" Bulma said, pushing him and running ahead.
Two more steps and another cop came from the side, trying to grab anyone in their pathway. This one was unavoidable. A seemingly meaningless memory jumped from the depths of her mind. Something Vegeta had said to her while training her in jiu jitsu. Keep them guessing, confuse their mind.
Her foot took another step, the office locked onto her. Her back foot came through. It touched the ground but bounced off to the side. Side stepping her way around him, she twisted and twirled with her inertia. The cop, with no time to react to her misdirection, almost fell on his face. Bulma let out a loud sharp laugh and continued on.
"Nice!" She heard Turles shout from behind.
A mad rush deluged her body. The thrill of running from the confines of the temporary fence. Like cattle being freed from holding. Like animals. To almost being caught twice. It was super intoxicating. Her legs kept propelling forward. She hadn't run like this since she was a kid.
Sighting the gate to the bus zone, Bulma ran through it, to the spot the bus had parked earlier that day. Her hands grabbed the rigid sides of the doorway, her body jolted to a standstill as her lungs inflated hard. Before she could catch her breath the two men had caught up to her.
"Well that was quick!" The bus drive said from inside the vehicle.
Bulma just flashed her teeth to him, grinning in delight. Vegeta was behind her, hand on her back, pushing her urgently onto the bus. They took the right hand side, back seats. Bulma sliding in first and sitting by the window. Vegeta threw their bags up above and sat next to her. Immediately he settled his hand on her thigh, softly, but eagerly squeezing her skin. Heated pressure from his hand was all she needed to understand he had the same thrill coursing through him.
Bulma looked up at him, his mouth was apart, still breathing hard from the sprint. She nibbled at her bottom lip, watching his cheeks flush.
Turles came onto the bus and sat directly in front of them. Vegeta's hand pressed into her flesh hard. His need transferred into her. She felt a pulse between her legs. He wanted to fuck her, he was trying with all his strength not to. She decided to make it worse for him.
Without looking away from him, she slid his hand down her inner thigh, she had fishnet tights on and tiny little shorts that were barely more than panties. His fingers searched out and brushed the side of her short. Pulling their way inside.
"There you are! Oh my fucking god!" 18 was out of breath.
She plonked herself into the seats opposite Turles. Vegeta's hand retreated but stayed on her thigh. Goku and Chichi sat opposite Bulma and Vegeta as the bus began filling up with everyone.
It wasn't long before the bus driver killed the lights, shut the door and headed back to the campsite. The bus was quiet, everyone puffed out from the run and happy to be sitting down. Vegeta took the liberty and slipped back into her shorts. Bulma put her leg up on the side of the wall, allowing him greater access to her wet core. Vegeta slicked his fingers in her wet opening before teasing her swollen bud. The thrill was back, more intense than ever. Not being able to make a noise, to squirm under his touch.
Her hand massaged over his thigh, and up to the large bulge in his shorts. He was so fucking hard already. All she wanted was to sit on his thick dick and ride until they both came.
The lustful petting continued the whole five minutes. As rousing and exciting as it was, she needed his cock inside her or she was going to fucking explode.
Finally the bus pulled up at the campsite and everyone trailed off the bus, some half awake. Vegeta watched them leave and slowly stood up, grabbing their bags and Bulma's hand. Her blood started pumping wildly through her, as if she was being chased again. Fuck, she felt so fucking good. Exiting the bus, they walked at a purposefully slow pace. Entering the campsite, the attention of the group was scattered as they all decided whether to kick on or crash for the night.
Her hand still in his, he covertly led them to the shower block. Bulma's head frantically turned making sure no one noticed they were leaving. Navigating through the female and male blocks, they came to a particular door. With his large hand, Vegeta pushed it open. Revealing a shower and bath that was in an opened aired room. Shutting and locking the door behind them, she turned back around the face Vegeta. He grabbed at her clothing aggressively.
"I want you so fucking bad" He said, tearing the fishnets off her.
Bulma grabbed his face with force and kissed him hard, they began breathing rapidly again while undressing each other. Desperately wanting to feel each other's skin. Vegeta bent down and seized her hips, pulling her up onto him as he stood up. Bulma jumped up and rocked her hips over his hard cock. Vegeta swung her around, under the shower head and pushed her forcibly up against the cold tiles. Her skin pricked and she let out a moan from the sudden chill on her back.
Vegeta reached down and shot the water on, covering them both, the cold water did nothing to cool off the heat being generated. The water began to warm up as Vegeta kissed her neck, moving up to her mouth again as she grated her wet folds on his cock. The feeling of the water on her skin, mixed with the electricity between them had her mind completely trapped by pleasure. She reached down, wrapping her small hand around his mammoth prick. She guided him to her slit and rocked her hips onto him. Vegeta bit her lip as he entered her, tight core absorbing him completely. His hips steadily thrust into her with such control. The thunderous feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her, while his hips smashed into her pelvis made her want to climax already.
His tongue slipped inside her mouth, as his kissing slowed down in time with his pounding.
"You make me feel good" He said.
"I know, I can feel how good you feel" Bulma smiled through their kissing.
"No, you make me feel good, all the time. Not just when my cock is inside you"
Bulma pulled away from their kiss and studied his face. He was flushed red, with an adoring glaze over his eyes. His sincere tone, and the way he looked at her made her heart leap into her throat. Bulma burnt up.
"You make me feel good too"
Vegeta kissed her again, speeding up his rhythm and plunging deeper into her. Rocking her hips in time with him, Bulma gyrated her bud onto his pelvis, quickening her climax.
"You're going to make me cum, fuck me harder"
Vegeta smashed his shaft into her creamy folds, driving his hips upwards to hit right where her amplified spot was. She quivered as her muscles tensed up, her thighs squeezing his waist. She was pushed over the edge of her orgasm. It took hold of her and immersed her in wave after wave of pleasure. His veiny cock began to throb inside her, he let out a loud groan as he too climaxed. Shooting his load up inside her.
Vegeta placed his forehead against hers, trying to catch his breath. He slowly let go of Bulma and she slipped down onto her feet.
"Holy shit that was intense" Bulma said.
Vegeta lent in, brushing his lips sweetly against hers. The urgency gone now, and replaced with something different. Enamoring and tender in the way he gripped her chin and led his tongue inside her mouth. The hot water still streamed down their bodies, but it wasn't the reason her cheeks were burning up. Fuck, she just wanted to stay in this moment forever. She never wanted this feeling to end.
She loved this, she loved him.
