Sick Vegeta, Nurse Bulma - Written by Vegeta-Saiyajin-no-ouji
'I suppose it's obvious. I mean there's never any tell-tale signs that he's wearing any. There's no lines.'
Bulma ran her hands up and down his hardening length. Vegeta growled once more. He thrust his hips up towards her hands.
"Calm down, 'Geta you'll get what you want soon. I promise."
"You'd better not be lying."
"Don't worry, I'm not lying." Bulma whispered seductively to him. Vegeta closed his eyes and laid back into the pillow enjoying what Bulma was doing to his lower region with her soft hands. She lowered her head. Her velvety, aqua hair fanning out over his stomach. Bulma dipped her tounge into his navel and swirled it around.
"Mmmmmmm." Vegeta rested his hands on the back of her neck and guided her head down further. She kissed the area between his navel and his manhood.
"Patience, Vegeta, patience." Bulma looked up at him. Taunting him with her eyes.
"You'd better not stop now Bulma"
"Well I don't think this is very fair. You're getting all the attention. I'm not getting much out of this." She pouted.
"Fine then." Vegeta stuck his hands under her arms and yanked her up until her face was level with his and then he rolled over so he was on top. Vegeta kissed her voluptuous lips passionately. He ran his tounge along them asking for entrance. Bulma complied. Both their tounges battled each other for dominance, Vegeta's coming out the winner. He removed it and kissed his way down to her neck. Vegeta stopped at the mark he made earlier. The remaining blood on it was almost dry. Vegeta bared his teeth and bit down into her soft flesh, once again claiming her as his mate.
"Uhhhhhh.Vegeta." Bulma moaned in pleasure. He sucked at the bite mark to get more blood. It was sweet and he couldn't get enough. He soon stopped and was kissing and licking his way down to her breasts. Vegeta ripped her shirt and bra right off her body and began to suck her nipple while rubbing and pinching the other with his thumb and forefinger. These actions released little yips and moans from his aqua haired mate. Vegeta exchanged his mouth for his hand and switched nipples. Repeating the same minstrations he was on the previous one. He moved off her breasts and licked down to her navel, leaving a moist trail after him. Vegeta dipped his tounge into her navel and swirled it around. The same way she did to him. Then his hands came to her pants. 'This won't do. They'll have to go.' Vegeta ripped her pyjama bottoms off her. Her underwear came off with them. He resumed kissing down to her aqua curls, where he could clearly smell her arousal.
"Someone's excited woman." Vegeta flicked his tounge out, about to taste her for the first time, when the phone rang.
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