Sick Vegeta, Nurse Bulma - Written by Vegeta-Saiyajin-no-ouji
'Note to self: Throw a costume party sometime and make him wear a toga.hehehe..'
Bulma sighed and took another deep breath of his scent. Vegeta shivered a bit so Bulma pulled him in closer and brought the blankets up around their chins.
"I hope you get better soon 'Geta. We need you. I need you." Bulma reached up and touched the mark on her neck that Vegeta made. 'Guess this means I'm your mate now. Oh well. At least you're the kind of guy who won't cheat on me. Not like that bastard Yamcha.' She looked at his neck.
"If I'm his mate then I suppose he's mine so I'll bite him back." Bulma bared her teeth and moved towards his neck. She hesitated. 'I hope I'm doing the right thing. He bit me anywhere so I suppose I'll do the same.' Bulma chose a place on his neck and lowered her lips to his skin. She bit down hard and drew blood.
Vegeta growled. Bulma drank a little bit of it. She expected it to taste metallic and disgusting. But it didn't. It tasted thick and sweet, like honey. Vegeta's growls quickly turned to purrs as she started lapping at the wound trying to get more of his sweet tasting blood. His body relaxed and a feint smile came onto his face as colour came back to his pasty skin. Bulma looked up at him, and licked the remaining blood off her lips.
"Vegeta, wake up." She told him. His purrs only got louder and the smile wider. So Bulma grabbed his shoulders and shook them lightly.
"Wake up!" Now Bulma yelled. Vegeta bolted upright in his bed, and looked around.
"Huh.what happened? I feel way better. What did you do?"
"Well I thought that since you marked me as your mate then I should mark you as mine, so I did, and then you started purring, which by the way, sounds really cute, and the colour came back into you and I yelled at you to wake up. Was that the right thing to do?"
"You really want me as your mate?"
"Well, yes. I mean I can tell that you Saiyans take your relationships very seriously and you would never cheat on me, and I want someone who won't back down when I get mad and start yelling. I like a good verbal sparring as much as you do, so I think we'd be perfect for each other."
"Kami woman! Do you ever stop talking to take a breath of air?!" Bulma playfully slapped him on the arm.
"Shut up 'Geta. That's not nice."
"I never said it was."
"So are you all better now?" Bulma ignored his last comment.
"Well I feel better, although I do feel a bit sore from being scrunched up for so long."
"Fine then, roll over and I'll give you a massage."
"You'll have to disentangle yourself from me first baka."
"Hehe. Oops!" A light blush spread it's way across her cheeks. They untangled themselves from each other and Vegeta rolled over. Bulma sat on his back and started to knead her hands into his corded muscles.
"Gee Vegeta. You weren't kidding. You're really tense. You need to relax more."
"Whatever woman. Just keep working." Bulma continued this for several minutes until she felt Vegeta's muscles lose the tension in them. Once this happened Vegeta resumed his purring that he had started before. Bulma moved her hands down to his lower back and down towards his tail spot. His purring got louder and he let out almost inaudible moans when she got closer to the spot where his tail once was. Bulma brushed her fingers on that spot again. Vegeta shuddered in pleasure and gripped the bedsheets and growled. Bulma lent over him until her chest was near his back and her mouth was next to his ear.
"You know.I think it's really sexy when you do that 'Geta-chan. It's a big turn on." Vegeta's only response was another moan. She pressed her fingers against the tail spot harder and rubbed in a circular motion.
"Uhhh.stop it.unnhhhgg.no.don't.it feels so.so.gooood..uhhhh." He gripped the sheets harder and ground his hips into the bed. Bulma loved having this kind of power over the Prince.
"Oh does it now? Well I wonder what it would feel like if I did this." Bulma pulled the rim of his training shorts down over his hips and lowered her mouth to the tail spot. She licked it then blew on the same spot.
"Unnhhgggg!!" Vegeta kept grinding his hips against the bed. Seeing this Bulma decided to step it up a bit. She put her lips to the little nub and started sucking it as hard as she could.
"AHHHHH!!! UUUHHHHHHHH!!!" Vegeta buried his face in the pillow and moaned again. He was doing everything in his power not to moan but it was beyond him. Bulma stuck her hands under his body and ran them up and down his front. She took her mouth from the nub and kissed her way up his spine and then back down around his lower back.
"Do you like that hmmmm?" Vegeta nodded into the pillow, his eyes clenched tightly together once more. "Turn over then." Bulma commanded him. Vegeta did as he was told, desperatly wanting more of the pleasure she was giving him. She sat herself down on his well-muscled thighs and slid her hands down his chest, and traced her hands around his stomach.
"You want me to continue?" She teased him. Vegeta nodded his head once more. Bulma moved up a bit on his thighs and slid her hands down to the rim of his spandex shorts. She slipped her hands inside them and she noted that he liked to go commando. 'I suppose it's obvious. I mean there's never any tell-tale signs that he's wearing any. There's no lines.'
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