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Krillin let out a growl and pounced. He immediately latched his mouth onto her nipple and she let out a guttural moan. Roughly, 18 was thrown back against the wall and Krillin was on his knees in front of her. She was hyperventilating, but she wasn't gonna tell Krillin to slow down. She almost screamed when she felt Krillin's tongue on her clit. "Mmm yes," she moaned as Krillin continued to ravish her.

She could hear Krillin growling, or was it purring, either way it was sending vibrations down her spine that was so exquisite. She moaned and writhed under his ministrations and right when she was about to cum he stopped abruptly. "Shit," she moaned moving her hand down to finish the job.

"No," he said firmly grabbing her hand, "no one make you cum but me."

"Krillin please," 18 said.

The growling sound grew louder and he grunted out, "what did you say?"

"Please Krillin," she repeated with more urgency rubbing herself with his arm.

"Please what?" Krillin said blowing air onto it and making her throw her head back in ecstasy.

"Fuck!" 18 moaned, "Krillin! Please make me cum!"

Krillin let out a growl and thrust two fingers into 18 abruptly making her scream. He thrust his fingers in and out rapidly and bit into her thigh savagely. Pain shot through her body but the pleasure overwhelmed it. With a loud moan, 18 came, bucking wildly.

"Now you're mine," Krillin said licking up the blood from her thighs, then lapping up the juices she just spilled.

18's eyes were filled with lust, and after that bite she felt something change within her. She wanted to be with this man, he was hers and no one else's. She collapsed down to her knees and captured his lips with hers. She moaned upon tasting herself and slowly pushed him down to the floor. She slipped off his boxers and grabbed his hardness in her slender hand. Krillin was growling again, this had to be a saiyan thing.

18 leaned down and popped Krillin's erection into her mouth, to which he moaned. She bobbed up and down on his length and she felt Krillin's tail caressing her head and moving the hair out of her face. In one swift movement she grabbed Krillin's tail making him jolt. According to some of the sluts at her club, a Saiyan's tail is a pleasure spot and a weakness.

She caressed his tail as she continued her blowjob and Krillin was now moaning loudly and freely. "Shit!" Krillin exclaimed tensing up, "18, I'm gonna…" he couldn't say a word more because he erupted into her mouth. She swallowed greedily then sat up with a content smile on her face. "I tried to warn you," Krillin said huskily.

"It's ok," 18 said, "you're mine remember?" She grabbed his still erect penis and gave it a stroke.

"Oh God," Krillin moaned, "I want you woman!" With those words Krillin sprung into action, turning 18 around, putting her on her hands and knees, then thrusting into her in one harsh movement.

"Ah! Yes!" 18 moaned her nails digging into the carpeted floor. She was already wet enough that he didn't need to wait for her to adjust. He thrust into her roughly making loud slapping sounds and making her moans and screams break from the force of his thrusts.

This would have killed any regular human woman! 18 didn't know how she was still in one piece. He was so big and he wasn't showing any mercy. Then he hit the spot. "AHHH! RIGHT THERE KRILLIN! RIGHT THERE!"

Krillin increased his speed and his strength on that specific spot. "Oh my, OH MY GOD!" 18 yelled almost making holes in the ground from the intensity of her grip. She shrieked out his name as she came even harder than before, shaking and jerking out of control. Then with a howl Krillin came as well spurting out his seed into her.

"Holy mother of God!" he moaned as he jerked erratically. They collapsed onto the floor and 18 started giggling. "What's so funny?" Krillin said spooning behind her.

"Holy mother of God?" 18 said giggling, "I've never heard any man say that."

"Well did any of those men cum twice?" Krillin said cockily, "or made you cum that hard?"

"Hell no," 18 said, "I've gotten close with some, and the ones who did push me over the edge did it very poorly. And they weren't even half as big as you are."

"Well now you're all mine," Krillin said.

"Yes, I am," 18 said, "I promised to never let anyone own me ever again, but you own me Krillin."

"And you own me too," Krillin said, "I'm all yours."

"And another thing," 18 said, "I want you woman? Is that something you're gonna say every time you're horny?"

"No," Krillin said chuckling, "I was just imitating the way Vegeta would say it."

"Won't he get mad at you for leaving him unprotected, I heard he was a real prick," 18 said.

"Nah, if he's fond of you, he's actually a good friend," Krillin said.

"So I assume you left him at home," 18 said.

"No he left with Kakkarot, but I'm sure those two are knocked out in their beds by now."

…...

"Woman!" Vegeta whined, "I wanna go home!"

"Then set the coordinates," Bulma snapped.

"Not until you teach me how to use this damn contraption," Vegeta said.

"Then you say, Miss Bulma, can you please teach me how to use the gravity room?" Bulma said, "I won't teach you until you say that."

"Well woman eventually you will want to go home too," Vegeta said, "then you will tell me."

"Forget it if you think I'm gonna cave," Bulma said.

Vegeta growled and stood up from where he was sitting since the start of this whole ordeal. He walked into the nearest room and started looking around. He went into the kitchen and looked in the fridge, then into the other room containing all the controls. Bulma watched him with an annoyed expression on her face and Vegeta smirked cockily. "What the hell are you doing?" she snapped finally.

"Well I'm getting myself comfortable," Vegeta said laying down on the huge bed in the room.

"Oh no!" Bulma shouted running over to the bed, "that is my bed you can sleep on the floor you brute!"

"I am the prince of all saiyans woman," Vegeta said cockily, "I do not sleep on floors, but you are welcome to do so."

"No way! This is my ship and my invention!" Bulma said getting on the bed and laying down next to him stubbornly.

"You think by lying down next to me, I will give you the bed?" Vegeta said smirking, "Ha! I've slept next to worse things, but you're one of the worst rest assured."

Bulma gasped at the insult and glared daggers at him, "you bastard."

"I try," Vegeta said with that famous smirk plastered across his face. The two of them laid there for a while determined to make the other one get out. Vegeta sat up after a while, the smirk still on his face, he looked at Bulma then took off his shirt slowly. Bulma tried her best not to gasp or blush as his perfect abs came into view. She tried not to bite her lip as she observed every crease, curve, and bulging muscle. He was so perfect. His arms, his chest, his stomach. She wanted so badly to touch him, but she didn't want to imagine the trouble that would get her into. He would be so smug and she wouldn't be able to take that.

Vegeta flexed his muscles inconspicuously, smelling the arousal coming from this intoxicating woman. There was no doubt in his mind that he wanted this woman and he would not rest until she was his, in every sense of the word. "Woman I sleep naked," he said gruffly slipping off his pants. Now Bulma couldn't hide her blush, she reddened up so quickly that Vegeta couldn't help but smirk. Vegeta knew it was a great day to go commando. Bulma tensed up when Vegeta laid back down on the bed and shut his eyes. He wasn't going to give her the bed. Hell if she was!

It had been a very long day for Bulma Briefs, and it wasn't long until she was fast asleep with her head resting on Vegeta's chest and her legs intertwined with his. She doesn't know how long she was asleep or where she was for a few minutes. Then it hit her like a bucket of cold water. She was stranded in outer space with the Prince of all Saiyans, a huge prick. She opened her eyes and they widened in horror. She was cuddling with him and he was completely naked and looking down at her with a smirk.

"Did you like your mattress woman?" he said cockily.

Bulma immediately sat up and blushed furiously. "Hey shut up, I sleep like that okay?"

"What wrapped up with sexy naked men?" Vegeta said with a smirk.

"NO! With pillows! And you are definitely not sexy," Bulma snapped.

"That's not what your eyes say," Vegeta said, "and what your body says."

Bulma was at a loss for words for once and she knew that talking would confirm it because she would be a stuttering mess. Vegeta smirked in victory and Bulma stormed out of the room into the bathroom. Maybe Vegeta would enjoy this trip after all. One thing was for sure, he was falling in love with this woman every time more with every passing minute. And Bulma would have never in a million years admit it to herself, but she was having some strange feelings for this saiyan. She couldn't possibly be falling in love with someone who has only been an asshole to her this entire time…could she?

Vegeta was in his pants again but still shirtless when Bulma emerged from the bathroom. He was sitting in the kitchen with a scowl plastered across his face. "Woman, I'm hungry," he snapped.

"So?" Bulma said rolling her eyes.

"Make me food," Vegeta said.

"Last time I checked you had arms and legs, make it your damn self," Bulma said.

"Woman!" Vegeta whined, "I don't even know how to turn on that damn water contraption and now I can't drink water!"

"You mean the sink?" Bulma said incredulously.

"Is that what it's called?" Vegeta said in an annoyed tone of voice.

Bulma broke out in hysterical laughter and Vegeta started fuming. She continued to laugh as she walked over to the sink and turned the knob, turning on the water. "Fine," she said calming down a bit, "I suppose I can cook for you since I can't let you starve, but I still won't teach you how to use the gravity room until you say my name and ask me nicely."

Vegeta's eyes sparkled, as Saiyans love food so much, and he watched Bulma as she busied herself around the kitchen. Then a plate of pancakes, eggs, and bacon was in front of him, and Vegeta devoured the entire plate. Bulma watched in amazement and pointed to the stove where there was more food. She took bites of her own food and watched in astonishment as Vegeta devoured plate after plate. By the time Bulma had finished her plate, Vegeta had consumed seven plates of food. "Holy shit," she said, "you really were hungry. I don't think I have enough supplies, if you don't say please soon, you're gonna starve as will I."

"I don't care about you," Vegeta said crossing his arms over his chest and turning his face away from her. Somehow Bulma didn't believe that was true. He said it too defensively, too fast. He said it more to himself than to her. He did care about her! Bulma couldn't stop the smile that spread across her face. "What!" Vegeta snapped noticing the smile.

"Nothing," Bulma said casually.

"What!" Vegeta repeated more anxiously.

"Nothing!" Bulma said laughing.

"You women are so fucking complicated," he murmured.

Bulma's smile grew even broader as she heard his comment. Maybe this trip wasn't gonna be so bad after all.

…...

"Do you understand now?" Chichi said crossing her legs Indian style and scooting back on the bed.

"Yes," Kakkarot answered, "men and women do that sex thing, what we saw that girl and guy doing in the woods, so they can reproduce?"

"Not only for reproduction," Chichi said patiently, "also to unite together as a couple. Form a bond."

"Isn't that what marriage is supposed to do?" Kakkarot asked scratching his head.

"Marriage and sex come hand in hand," Chichi said, "it's like…food! Marriage is all the ingredients, and sex is the actual putting together and cooking of the food."

"And that's what makes it more delicious," Kakkarot said licking his lips and thinking of his favorite foods.

"And more long-lasting, and memorable," Chichi added with a smile.

"Is sex that good?" Kakkarot said.

"From what I've heard, yes," Chichi said, "if you love your partner enough, you will go to great lengths to pleasure him or her."

"And with sex you can do that?" Kakkarot said.

"Well you saw Tien and Launch," Chichi said, "did they look like they were enjoying it?"

"Very much so, she kept telling him to keep going and to go faster and harder," Kakkarot said.

"Yes, because she wants more pleasure," said Chichi, "and did he follow her instructions?"

"Yes," Kakkarot said.

"Then he loves her," Chichi said with a smile.

Kakkarot thought about the whole conversation and put everything together. This is exactly the thing Krillin and Vegeta kept trying to explain to him and what they keep joking about. For some reason now he understood the jokes. But why did they talk about sex as if it were something vile and fun. As if Chichi read his mind she scooted forward closer to him on the bed. "Kakkarot," she said, "some people have sex just to have sex. They do it simply for pleasure and it has no meaning whatsoever. The sex that you should have and that everyone should have, is one that is done because of love. Then it's not only sex Kakkarot, it's making love."

"Making love?" Kakkarot said liking the sound of that better.

"Yeah," Chichi said giving him a soft smile.

Kakkarot returned a cheerful smile and nodded in understanding. They looked at each other in the dark room. Their eyes had adjusted long ago and Launch's moans had subsided a while ago. Chichi interlocked her hand in between's Kakkarot's huge hand and they just looked into each other's eyes for a while. Chichi's heart felt like it was about to beat out of her chest and Kakkarot's blood was racing. Instinctively, they both leaned forward and their lips met in the middle.

The kiss started out so soft, so gentle. Then Chichi's tongue started probing Kakkarot's lips for an entrance. Kakkarot, getting the hang of it, allowed her access and Chichi started exploring his mouth. Kakkarot felt a fire within him and Chichi's breath was quickening. Chichi was sitting in his lap, her hands wrapped around his neck and his wrapped around her waist, when they finally broke for air.

"Wow," Kakkarot mumbled.

"That's called a kiss," Chichi said softly, "that means I give you permission to see me again."

Kakkarot's eyes lit up with excitement and Chichi got off of him. "So I can return tomorrow night?" Kakkarot asked.

"Yes, but this time through the front door, not the window," Chichi said.

"Ok!" Kakkarot exclaimed excitedly walking over to the window and jumping out, taking air. "Good night warrior princess."

"Good night," Chichi said standing at the window and waving as Kakkarot flew into the night.

More Vegeta/Bulma goodness coming up! And what's that I see coming, a plot?