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Sorry for the late update, life got a little bit hectic again. I hope this longer-than-normal chapter makes up for it. I have to admit, I had fun with this one.
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Chapter 24
"No" He moaned for the third time that afternoon. "Cold...Sore…" Mouthing the words perfectly. "I translated it on google!"
Pointing to his phone with a foreign language appearing on the man, dressed all in white shook his head violently. "No! No! No!" His arms making a cross sign, over his crotch.
Suddenly it dawned on Vegeta. This whole time. Fucking google translate! He sighed heavily. "Talk about lost in translation"
Storming outside, he grabbed his girlfriend and walked her inside against her violent pleas for him to stop. "Vegeta! I don't want anyone to see me like this!"
"You have to! He thinks I have genital herpes!"
A snort pounded out of Bulma's throat and she began laughing. "But you translated it right?" She asked through breaths. "Oh man, that's fucking hilarious!"
"Fucking google! See, cold... sore...her lip, see?" Vegeta asked, pushing Bulma toward the counter and pointing at her lip.
The pharmacist blinked for a moment, then turned to his colleague. They spoke in a foreign language, deciding between them what had just happened. They both began laughing, along with Bulma and the rest of the store. All of them had been listening in on Vegeta's 5 minute struggle to explain, with only google translate to aid him.
Finally they produced a small tube from behind the counter.
"Yes! That's it, I can't read the writing, but that's cold sore cream no doubt!"
"Next time get your own damn cream!" He muttered paying the man, who was still cracking it.
Above the laughter, only the sound of his phone ring could be heard. His heart leapt into his throat as they exited the store. Only one call was going to be coming through while they were on a spontaneous holiday overseas.
He swiped his phone. "Hello, Vegeta speaking?"
"Hello Vegeta my boy, how is the holiday going?"
His eyes darted to the blue haired woman beside him, still wiping tears from her eyes.
"Oh it's a hoot Dr Briefs… Bulma is really enjoying herself"
"Excellent! Well I will get straight to the point, Vegeta we would like to offer you the position of out onboard Aerospace Mechanical Engineer."
Bulma dropped her hands either side of her on the bench and lent backwards. Lifting her face up toward the sun. Finding a little vendor by the side of the road was just what the doctor ordered. They had been biking for hours, she was in a desperate need of a cocktail.
A mixture of warm sun, a sea breeze and a tipsy mind set were the perfect recipe. A wicked thought crossed her mind, leaving deviant ideas floating in her mind's eye.
"You still have 4 hours owed to me"
"Huuhf?" He murmured through a mouth full of food.
"My 20 hours that I won, months ago, our bet?"
Awareness swept through his face. His eyes slinked away from hers as he swallowed.
"I was hoping you would forget my remaining balance," he said. "Besides, we are on holidays, what could you possibly want me to do?"
"Ohh hohoho, no I have not forgotten. You know I love to torture you, besides I think you are going enjoy my request." Her eyes dropped in a menacing way.
"Oh yeah? And what is it then? Spit it out"
Yes, it would be a fitting last night on their 2 week holiday. Bulma let out a hardy cackle.
The restraints tightened every time he enacted any resistance. Ropes wrapped around his wrists and secured them to the outside of each thigh. Completely naked now he looked over to the end of the bed. Her fixation on him made his cock twitch. She had a halter neck leather leotard over the top of black fishnet stockings. Thigh high black leather boots made her legs look like they went on for days.
"God damn you look good"
"Mmm" She hummed, looking down at him, across his body and down to his growing cock. "And you don't get to touch me at all"
He growled and pulled at his restraints like an animal. Blood pumping to his shaft, and his balls tightened. His cock pushed hard against his stomach.
Her teeth bit hard into her bottom lip, slipping off and leaving a mark. She was enjoying seeing him tied up like some feral beast.
"You're not going to let me touch you?"
"Not with your hands" She smirked. "But you'll obey and use your tongue to my liking"
Groaning, he shut his eyes tight. Surprising how hot it was to be tied up and used. He prayed she was going to sit on his face and smother him with her pussy.
"I'll do whatever you want me to"
"I know" She giggled.
A snap sounded through the sexually thick air. Her leotard bounces up around her waist, revealing her smooth mound. His eyes pinned in excitement and his mouth filled with saliva. He was excessively hungry for her cunt.
"Your pussy looks incredible"
"Be a good little sex slave and make me cum all over your face"
The growl this time was guttural, vibrating against the soft mattress. "I would do anything for you"
She giggled again. "I know"
Pressure dipped into the bed, her body hovering over his trembling body. He was so built up already with tension that he couldn't stop his body from shaking. If she ever let him from these ropes, he would destroy her.
Her knees landed either side of his head. His eyes darted upwards as her slit, it was perfectly poised and positioned for his viewing pleasure. Instincts kicked in and he tried to launch his arms upward, only to be caught by the restraints. This was fucking torture.
After what seemed like eternity, she lowered her hips onto his face. Pressing his lips against her folds he slipped his tongue inside her, tasting her sex.
"Mmmm, yes"
Hips began grinding into him as he lapped her juices up, swirling his tongue as she rubbed her bud against his mouth. Her hands pushed up against the wall as she moaned through gritted teeth. Giving her something to anchor herself with she pressed hard into him.
"Your tongue feels amazing" She said through moans. "Get my pussy nice and wet for your cock"
Sucking at her clit, her body shuddered above him. Pushing and pulling against the suction of his mouth.
"Oh my god"
Hips thrust further as she became more animated. He switched back to licking and tasting her as she used his face to rub herself on. What he wouldn't do to be able to get a hand free and feel inside her perfect cunt, feel her tighten around his fingers.
As his mind wandered her hips lifted slightly, leaving his mouth abandoned from her sweet slit. Getting ready to protest, she dropped back down, dipping herself onto him. He hungrily licked and reached for her as she bounced up and down on top of him, using him to stimulate herself to completion.
"I love riding your face, you know exactly how to please me" She cooed.
"Mmmm cum on my face, please"
Pressure from her pelvis pushed down on him. Her wet slit slid over his hungry mouth. Continuing to lick and suck at her until she quivered hard above him. Hard pants between her lustful moans edged him closer to his own release, cock throbbing for some physical attention. Somehow he knew it wouldn't be as easy for him.
"Oh my god" Bulma groaned. "Fuck"
The tempo of her hips slowed as her legs began to regain their strength after convulsing. Hoping off her boyfriend's face she looked down at him.
"What an amazing fuck slave you are"
"Let me out of these ropes Bulma"
Her finger wagged at him. "Uhhh, ah!"
"M..Mistress" He growled.
"That's better, see, you can learn to be a good boy"
Leaning back she grasped his shaft in her hand, wetting her palm with his pre-cum. "My, my you enjoyed that you dirty fuck"
As her hand gripped him and pumped he audibly moaned, throwing back his head. Electric current ran through his dick and up his spine. Touch starved for too long, her tight grip and rubbing fingers made the wait that much better.
As her grip loosened, he went to protest. However when he opened his eyes, he found she was moving down to service him further. With her hot wet mouth.
"You're so fucking hard, your cock looks amazing" She purred. "Do you want me to suck you"
"Oh, god yes" His voice stammered. "Please Mistress"
His perfectly articulated pleading was all she required, giving him exactly what he wanted. Next came the warm wetness of her mouth wrapped around his girth, sending him into oblivion. Pleasure stalking up his spine and hitting his brain like a hot summer breeze. Fuck she was good at that.
Lapping up his pre-cum, her hand firmly encased his shaft. Pumping in time to her suction around his tip.
"Oh fuck, that feels amazing Mistress"
A soothing touch from her fingers up his thigh landed on his balls, cupping and squeezing gently. His mind was bursting from the three sensations all at once.
Her lips slipped off his knob with a pop.
"Don't you cum yet my sex slave. Not until I say you are allowed to"
"Shit" he grunted. "Yes, Mi…" her lips returned to sucking. "Mistress"
Her mouth expertly absorbed his full length, her lips pressing against his base. His cock throbbed inside her, his climax mounting.
Sensing his threshold, she retreated once again.
"I want to be stretched to my limit, I want that fat cock inside me"
"Anything for you"
A cruel grin flashed on her face as she knelt up, swinging her body around and backing up. Her thighs hooked under his forcing him to spread his legs.
Lowering herself slowly, easing his wet slippery tip between her swollen lips, she swallowed him with her core and pumped her hips up and down. Her face appeared over her shoulder as she looked back at him. A devilish smile plastered on her face. She was enjoying this far too much, if only he could break free from the restraints. He tugged at them again furiously, his anger only making his cock stretch her out further as it pumped harder. The sight of her cunt sucking him up as she rocked her hips was hypnotic. Against his will his hips bucked into her, pounding up inside her, eliciting a sharp yelp. He was going to cum soon.
"Naughty little fuck slave. You are so hard, don't you dare cum yet!"
Cruelly she pushed off him, his cock slipping out of her warm, soaking flesh. He groaned in protest.
"No"
"What's the matter? Were you close my love?"
He growled at her, but it only spurred her on more.
"Four more pumps, that's all you get. If you don't cum I will leave you here tied up for half an hour and we start again. Do you understand me slave?"
Stopping it was impossible, a loud moan convulsed out of his throat. Making her chuckle and her cheeks flush. He nodded in agreement, his cock felt as if it would burst open with cum. Unable to speak any longer, his eyes pleaded with her.
"Four pumps make them count"
Facing him this time, she straddled his hips, easing his rock hard shaft inside her. She dipped down, taking him all the way to the hilt. Every inch of him caged by her tight, wet walls.
"Begin"
Locking his aroused gaze with hers, he never broke it as he pulled back and thrust up into her. Grunting with each movement. Her face, soaked in pleasure was more than enough to send him over the edge. But her tight cunt made it powerful. Pulling it back again, he pumped into her his balls tightened as his orgasm began flooding his system.
"Fuck"
"Cum inside me, give me your cum you dirty fuck slave. Fill me up"
A guttural groan burst out of him as he shot a hot creamy load inside her, filling her completely as his vision went blazing white.
Six weeks at home always went by quicker than when he was away. The past two weeks she tried to push it from her mind. Their spur of the moment holiday had softened her anxiety a little. But it returned the night before he left.
"Are you going to be like this before I leave for space?"
His effort to reassure her only added more apprehension to her thoughts. Eventually she would be watching him leave in the air, but it would be for almost a whole year. And he would leave the planet entirely.
"Somehow, this time feels like the worst one" She mumbled.
Sensing her discomfort, hands were raised to her face, clasping her in a comforting embrace. Her eyes moved to his instinctively.
"This is the last time, I'll be home for more than a year after this"
"Yeah, then you go to space! Do you really have to go?"
"You know I have to, there are loose ends to clear up before I start my training"
She reached forward, kissing him softly. Drawing out the feeling of him on her lips, it would be six long weeks before she could tase him again. His grasp on her face dropped, gradually making his way down her back. Even the sounds of the airport around them didn't deter him this time. Familiar, strong, calloused hands squeezed her ass, pulling her hips up onto him as she jumped. She happily wrapped herself around him as he encompassed her with his strong arms.
Leaning into his ear, she whispered. "I'll be waiting for you when you get home"
The apprehension she felt began to melt away as she clung to him tightly. Thoughts of her own six weeks began to shroud her mind. She had a job to do while he was away after all.
He nuzzled into her neck. "I'll be back home with you before you know it"
"I love you Vegeta"
"I love you too Bulma. Go and launch that rocket into space" He said, reaching up to kiss her lips again. "I'm counting on you"
"This time I won't fail"
Familiar sound of a lock clicking reminded him of the long six weeks he was about to endure. The cold, damp, sparse room also reminded him he was completely alone.
Some time ago, it felt like another life, he didn't mind the loneliness of working away for months at a time. But now, he had something to miss. Someone to miss. Craving her smell, warmth, her voice, he forced himself into the room. Dropping his duffel bag on the hard tiles.
"Welcome home" He mumbled, throwing himself on the bed and staring up at the well acquainted ceiling
Raising his hand in front of his line of vision, his watch lit up. 8:45am. It was nearly time. He raised his ass, reaching in behind to slip out his phone from his back pocket.
V: It's almost time! Time to blow up another rocket…
She read the message straight away, dots appearing in response. She had been waiting for his message.
B: Don't even joke about this you jerk! You got there safe I'm guessing?
V: Yeah, I just got in. What time is the test?
B: It's behind schedule, 25 mins till take off. I'm shaking
V: Does this mean you're fired if this one explodes?
B: Seriously, stop being a dick! I'm so scared.
V: You'll be fine, the rocket will be fine. You found the malfunction, it's fixed… You've got this
B: Thank you, there's the supportive boyfriend I know and love!
V: I have to be, I'm going to be in the fucking thing…
B: Don't remind m.
V: If you blow me up, so help me Kami -_- I will haunt you until your last breath, do you hear me Bulma Briefs?
B: Shut the fuck up! You are not helping!
He groaned as he reached off his bed to his bags, pulling out his laptop.
V: Are you at the station?
B: Yes, the atmosphere isn't helping my anxiet!
V: How many coffees have you had today?
B: That's irrelevant… X)
Success, her mind was off the launch. At least for now.
V: You are a drug addict
? no wonder your heart is racing.
B: Caffeine is legal, thank you very much!
V: Doesn't make it any better in such high dosage. You may as well inject it…
B: You can do that?
V: Probably… Are the other astronauts there?
B: Yes, wanna see them?
V: You bet your sweet tits i do! I'll be cooped up with them for almost a year.She was quick at sending him a photo, probably because she was high on stimulants, her hands moving at the speed of light. Three men and two women, that was agreeable. They all looked fit, healthy and nerdy. The right kind of combination. His own anxiety eased somewhat by their professional appearance. Now, it was only a matter of if the rocket could leave the earth's gravity safely.
V: Agreeable… Are they interesting at least?
B: One of the guys used to race cars! ? I think you'll be fine…
V: Nice, what is on board the rocket?
B: Supplies, some of the machinery you'll be assembling on the asteroid, you saw the plans right?
V: Yes, your father sent them last night. They are incredible!
B: It'll be all up to you once you're there!
V: Can't wait
B: I really wish you were here…
V: Why is that? So you could make me a sandwich?
B: No! Asshole
V: B-)
B: I think a nice big cock could calm me down… ? XD
V: Where would I find one of those?
B: -_-
V: And what would you do with said… nice big cock? ? I don't understand how one would help?
His phone screen filled with a clear, close up photo of the junction between her thighs. Her panties moved to the side. Her slit looked as delicious as ever. His cock twinged and pushed against his pants, he reached down and rubbed himself stiff.
B: Nice big cock goes right here… ?
V: Damn, you have such an amazing pussy, I want to taste it ?
He couldn't help himself, he unzipped his pants.
B: Do you want to fuck it?
V: Mmmm, you know I do! Fuck you are making me hard.
B: I would let you slip your cock inside me, right here in front of everyon...
V: Dirty girl. Softly grinding on my cock while no one was the wiser… Mmmm
B: Yes, fuck yes. I'm getting wet.
V: Show me...
B: OMG It's about to launch! X_X Are you watching the live feed?
Caught with his dick in his hand, again.
V: What? Shit!
He dropped his enraged cock and began searching for the live feed on his laptop. The video began to play right as the 10 second mark hit.
B: Holy fucking shit, here we go….
V: You've got this babe
