A Light in the Darkness

A Light in the Darkness - part 2: The Seduction


A Light in the Darkness - part 2: The
Seduction
by Mia Skywalker & Wataruo


PAIRING: Bulma/Vegeta (this part)
RATING: Uh... I'd have to say X. :-)
WARNIN Thi This chapter is pretty much pure lemon. As is the next. If
you're under 18 or don't like reading about sex, then just go away.
DISCLAIMER: Neither of us owns any of the DBZ characters, but we both wish we owned Vegeta. (We do own Vegeta action figures. Does that count?) These characters are owned by Toei, Viz, Akira Toriyama, and FUNimation, even though the last one is a crying shame. We do own what we've written here, and our specific storyline, just not Dragonball itself. We make no money off of any of these guys, nor off this
fic.
SUMMARY: Vegeta can't resist seducing Bulma.
NOTES: Well, it's lemon.... ;-) And it's AU. So bugger off if you don't
like AU.
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS: Thank you to Magnes, W-chan,
and Selenity Jade for their
betas.  :-)

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Previously in "A Light In the Darkness":

"That is NOT your business!" she shouted in
frustration, and spun on her heel, intending to round on him in a fury. Her
breath came out in a strangled gasp when she discovered how close he was to her,
almost right up against her. She hadn't even heard him move, and he had somehow
managed to sneak right behind her without her noticing. ::Of course he
would,:: she realized. ::He hears better than a human does, he can learn
to move more quietly. And of course he just loves intimidating me!::

For some reason she could feel her heart pounding loudly in her ears, and
wondered if he could hear it too. She felt his breath on her cheek and she
started to tremble. His chest was almost touching hers, his face was only inches
from her own.

She suddenly became incapable of thought.


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"Woman, you have made it the whole neighborhood's business. I am sure
people in the next country could hear you shouting," he informed her.
Vegeta was aware of the subtle changes in the woman he was standing close to.
Her breathing had become quicker, and he could sense that his proximity was
causing her to shiver.

Against his better judgment, Vegeta reached up and brushed a loose strand of
hair out of her eyes. "Do yourself a favor. Move on. You could do
better." He played with the strand of hair, watching the sunlight play off
of it. Then he glanced back into her face and his breath caught. ::Kami, has
she always been THIS beautiful?::

When his hand brushed lightly against her face, Bulma shivered unconsciously.
His touch was gentle, almost caressing, a contradiction to what she had always
thought of the Saiyan prince. She could almost feel the contours of his body
near hers; he stood so close they were almost touching. A liquid heat rushed up
through her, overwhelming her, and she couldn't have moved if her life depended
upon it.

"Nothing to say?" he asked. Vegeta wasn't sure how long they stood
like that, staring into each other's eyes. He knew he needed to back away. He
didn't like what he was feeling in himself. The warrior was overcome with the
impulsive urge to lean forward and kiss her. He wondered where this sudden
desire for the woman in front of him had come from. But she stood there, looking
like a deer caught by a lion, completely powerless to stop him if he kissed her.
His gaze kept going back to her mouth and he wanted desperately to taste her, to
feel her body against his.

Bulma barely heard his words, as her awareness of the man in front of her
continued to increase, and she certainly couldn't have responded to them. She
had never felt anything even remotely similar to what she was experiencing now,
and she thought she was about to faint. The liquid warmth continued to increase
in her groin, spreading itself slowly throughout her body, as she continued to
stare at him helplessly.

Vegeta growled deep in his throat and gave in to his instincts. He wrapped
one arm around her waist bringing her flush against him. He grasped her chin
with his free hand and kissed her hard. He didn't even care that he wasn't
giving her a choice as he plundered her mouth with his tongue. He savored the
taste of her as he continued to kiss her.

The liquid warmth that had been slowly building in her center, spread itself
to her limbs in a single burst. She melted against him instinctively, her body
flowing against his, her soft curves melting into the hardness of his muscles.
She trembled weakly, unable to control the feelings flowing through her, washing
over her. It was like she was caught in a giant tidal wave of emotion and
desire, something she had never encountered or had to deal with before. Her
hands snaked hesitantly around his shoulders, slowly moving towards his neck,
where the fingertips of one hand played with the sensitive nape of his neck. Her
mouth opened under his, a flower offering its nectar, and he couldn't resist its
sweetness.

Vegeta found himself slowly losing any conscious thought as she pressed
herself against him. The more he tasted her the more he wanted. He trailed
kisses along her jaw and up to her ear. He nibbled at her earlobe for a moment
before he changed directions and brushed his mouth along her throat to her
shoulder.

Bulma gasped when Vegeta's mouth touched her earlobe, and she moaned softly
when he began nipping her shoulder. She arched her neck back to allow him better
access, her eyes closing automatically, her hands still entangled around his
neck. He lifted her slightly, placing her on the counter, and wrapped her legs
around his waist, so their pelvises were flush against each other intimately.
Her head rolled back with a moan as sensations washed through her, and hot,
heavy desire pounded at her loins, centered on where their hips met.

Vegeta growled as she pressed herself against him. He couldn't remember ever
being this aroused. He thrust his hips against her, trying to get closer, but
discovered that her clothes were in the way. He satisfied himself by opening her
blouse and he lowered his head to taste the tops of her breasts. Her skin was
salty from her sweat but this aroused the Saiyan more. He found her nipple
through her bra and began to suck on it. He could feel it pucker and harden
under his mouth; this made him reach up to knead the other with his hand while
he continued to nuzzle her.

Bulma whimpered, trembling under Vegeta's hands and mouth. Heat was shooting
through her, making her melt. She felt an ache deep within herself that she had
no knowledge of, and she thrust herself against Vegeta instinctively, seeking
something she didn't understand. She felt his arousal in the opening of her
womanhood, and she whimpered, needing release from these unknown sensations
bombarding her. His hands and mouth at her breasts were shooting spikes of
lightning through her, and she felt her fingers entangling in his stiff hair,
holding his face against her chest so he wouldn't leave, so he wouldn't stop
these incredible new feelings.

He reached his hands around her back to undo her bra, lifted his mouth to
remove the flimsy piece of material out of the way and started sucking at her
nipple again. His hand wandered down to the snap of her jeans and popped it
open, without removing his mouth from her breasts.

Bulma squirmed as his mouth settled on her, pulling and sucking at the
nipple, shooting intense fire through her spine. Her hands trembled as she held
them at the base of his neck, gently stroking the nape, simply wanting him to
stay there. When he moved his mouth from her breast she felt bereft, but was so
confused by the sensations he had overwhelmed her with that she was unable to
protest, or to stop him. She simply held her hands lightly against the nape of
his neck, gently stroking it.

He slid the zipper down, lifted her with one arm and pushed her jeans down to
her knees. His mouth trailed soft kisses down to her navel, which he teased with
his tongue. After a time, he moved lower to remove her panties with his teeth
exposing her womanhood to his view. He settled himself between her thighs and
began to tease her with his tongue.

Bulma cried out as his tongue caressed her in a way she had never experienced
before. The sensations that had flooded her earlier were increasing in
intensity, and she tangled her fingers in his hair, trying top hip his face
against her automatically. She had never felt anything as amazing as what she
was feeling now, and couldn't control the desire and heat that washed through
her. She writhed, panting and moaning, crying out wordlessly in her arousal and
pleasure.

Vegeta was still enough in control of himself to realize that making Bulma
his in the middle of the kitchen was not a good idea. So he stood up, wiped his
mouth with the back of his hand and scooped her up into his arms. He kissed her
as he levitated up the stairs and down the hallway to his room. He didn't remove
his lips from hers as he shut the door with his foot and carried her over to the
bed.

Bulma didn't understand anything of what he was doing to her. When he had
pulled back from her and picked her up in his arms, she had almost protested,
but then he had started kissing her again and she went mindless. She was vaguely
aware that she wasn't wearing any clothing, that his skin was touching her bare
skin as he carried her, but somehow it became unimportant as she drowned in his
kiss. One hand teased her nipple as he carried her with the other, and it
hardened into a tiny nub as he gently pinched it and stroked the tip of it with
his fingers. She trembled and whimpered in his arms, and moaned when he finally
placed her on the bed.

He covered her body with his, continuing his onslaught on her cheeks, neck
and shoulder. He trailed kisses along her belly, and then settled back between
her thighs to finish his exploration of her with his lips. Her teased her
mercilessly with his mouth and tongue as she writhed beneath him. He was vaguely
aware of her hands tangling in his hair as he quite literally drank her in.

Once again his mouth on her womanhood drove her mindless, and she writhed,
shaking and shuddering, as his tongue slipped inside of her and he assaulted her
so gently. But just as he felt her about to reach the height of her pleasure, he
withdrew, making her whimper in protest. He moved his body over hers and pressed
himself against her, just barely touching her with the tip of his arousal,
trying to prolong things as long as possible.

When his manhood began to enter her, her eyes opened wide in surprise, and
she gasped in absolute ecstasy. She had never imagined anything like this in her
entire life. He held the tip of himself inside of her for several minutes,
feeling the wetness and warmth of her increase, as it was obvious that she
desired him, that she wanted him. Then he pulled himself out, causing her back
to arch instinctively, and she whimpered in need. He smirked knowingly, and
inserted the tip of himself in her again, then withdrew it just as abruptly,
after leaving it in again for another several minutes.

He continued to tease her this way, watching as she writhed and moaned
wordlessly under him, her hands clawing at him, desperate for fulfillment. He
bent his head and captured a nipple in his mouth as he once more inserted the
tip of himself inside of her and left it there, and he licked and nipped at the
nipple, enjoying the feeling of her being completely unable to control herself.

When he felt her building higher than even she could imagine, he thrust
inside of her abruptly, and caught her sudden scream in his mouth. Tears leaked
from the corners of her eyes at the unexpected pain, and he licked them gently,
soothing her. He began moving inside of her, and felt her desire mount again,
unaware of the intense pain he had caused her just a moment before. She quickly
forgot about it, as the liquid heat continued to intensify, and she rolled her
head back, her eyes closing from the intensity of the feelings washing through
her. She felt something building, but didn't understand it, until it washed over
her abruptly in a tidal wave, and she felt herself cresting on wave after wave
of pleasure, spiraling through an abyss of heaven itself.

Vegeta gasped as her body tightened around his and he thrust into her more
forcefully, pushing him over the edge. He cried out his pleasure to the world as
his orgasm washed over him. It surprised the Saiyan prince how intense it was.
He wondered briefly as he panted against her ear if it was because it had been
such a long time since he had had a woman.

Knowing that Bulma wouldn't be able to support his weight, Vegeta rolled off
her onto his back. He lay there for several moments, his heart pounding and
breathing ragged. It took him longer than usual to come back to himself, but he
recovered before Bulma did. He shifted himself so that he was on his side,
propped himself up on his elbow, and he lazily traced patterns on Bulma's
stomach with his hand as he waited for her say something. He imagined that she
would be angry with him for seducing her. She had every right to be, and if she
asked him why he had done it, he wouldn't be able to give her a satisfactory
answer.

To be continued.....

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And in the next exciting episode of DragonBall Z: A Light in the Darkness... Vegeta gets a surprise! ;-)


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terms. Before you make a comment that I'm using a suffix incorrectly or that a
word is incorrect, PLEASE take a look at this URL:

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