A Moment in Time
CoffeeAndConjunctions
Human
Manicured nails dig into the scar high on his left shoulder, the skin had been desensitize for years since the wound had healed without the aid of a rejuvenation tank-not that she had any real chance of doing damage. She's riding him leisurely, at a slow pace that's maddening but one she clearly enjoys, in a display of impatience he snaps his hips up in a single hard thrust. Straightening up as if the thrust has jolted her upright the blue haired woman moves her hips in the small half circles, not picking up the pace but taking him deeper into her wet heat.
"Damn it Woman, move."
Gruff voice thick with need fills the room along with the sound of skin sliding along skin and the breathy little moans she can't contain. The wench has the audacity to laugh, head thrown back, bangs plastered to her forehead.
"This is my treat Vegeta, be patient. It is my birthday after all."
Scoffing he settles back against the pillows, firm grip on her gyrating hips. It would be so easy to take charge, lifting her of his cock only to hit home at a rate he found more appropriate but in state he risked damaging her with an error margin he found to high.
Suicidal, she was suicidal asking him to do this.
Teal eyes look up at her flushed face, lips swollen from his kisses and eyes half closed from pleasure he allows her to tug a hand away from her full hips to let it hover near her little bundle of nerves. Taking the hint he circles his thumb over her clit matching each downward stroke of her hips. His skin is letting off more heat then usual in his Super Saiyan form but she doesn't seem to care.
She's gotten what she's been pestering him to do for years now.
It doesn't take much more to push her over the edge, with a keening cry she comes-walls clench around him in the most tempting way but he'd be damned if he came before he could really fuck her. Slumping forward she sprawls across his broad chest, breath coming out in shuttering pants. Powering down, blonde hair darkening he brushes his lips over her sweaty temple in a show of affection.
"That-That was Super." giggling at her own pun she raises her head just enough to give him a kiss, her tongue teasing the seam of his lips before she flopped back down. He was still painfully hard inside her but allowed his wife time to recuperate.
After all she was only human.