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Stupid Obsessions	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 6769 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Stupid Obsessions
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- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10--the END
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Stupid Obsessions 3

Right, so he thought that he knew Vegeta pretty well after all these years. But the Prince of All Saiyans showing up and offering him sex was one of those things he had never thought of. In fact, he didn't think that anyone had really thought of it. (Maybe Oolong, because Oolong was one very dirty pig, but nobody else.) Then he decided that if Vegeta was asking then Vegeta must want to do it, and if he did--well, it was much better than just his hand. So he asked for food, Vegeta rolled his eyes, and WHAM he was dropping Bulma on her bed.

Vegeta closed the door, and Goku was starting to think that there weren't possibly situations more awkward than this one. He stood there, mostly-naked, in the bedroom of his best friend and Vegeta (who were both completely dressed) realizing that if things went well people were going to commence with the sex but as it stood now, nothing exciting was happening.

"...What now?" he asked finally.

Bulma gave him a really nervous smile. Vegeta glowered. "I guess we need to be naked," Bulma said. Then she stood up and set about stripping (but it was one of those nervous energy--if I don't do it now I'll never do it--sort of things.) When she was naked, he stared at her, felt his chin drop, and she was blushing. (Oh, that was so much better. The pink in her cheeks and the blush that curled down her neck toward her naked breasts (which PERFECT by the way) and her stomach, and her hips and when he finally dragged his eyes back up to her face, he realized that she was shivering.

"Wow," he whispered. And he reached out, touched her shoulder, felt his back prickle with the sensation that he was being watched but that was okay because it made him even more breathless, and he ran his hand over her shoulder, down her back. Felt the smoothness of her skin and bent his head, tasted her breath against his lips and wanted to kiss her.

Bulma tilted her head and looked at him, he smiled just a little and pulled her closer to him, covered her mouth with his and she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, crushed her breasts to him and opened her mouth under him. He dropped his other hand down to her hip, slid it forward across the base of her tummy and down, heard her gasp and smiled when she dropped her mouth away from him.

Her hands slipped down to his arms and curled around them, tightened against his skin as she whimpered and bit her lip. Then she looked past him, and her eyes cleared and she said: "Vegeta."

Not the name he wanted to hear, by the way. But he half turned, saw Vegeta standing there (also naked now) and figured (since it was only fair) that he should probably kiss the little Prince too. Of course, Vegeta (being the sort of person that he is) decided this first, walked right up to him and shoved him so he landed on the bed, he felt the rumped covers against his back and opened his mouth to say something (especially since he could have hurt Bulma since he still had his arm around her) but Vegeta climbed ontop of him and shut him up before he even got a word out.

That was a strange sensation. Vegeta's mouth was different Bulma's--harder and hotter and it tasted like his own mouth. Vegeta was all muscle under his fingers and...Male.

"No fair, Vegeta!" Bulma snapped. "You have to share!" Then she grabbed the cuffs of his pants and yanked them right off while he concentrated on Vegeta's tongue and the feeling of Vegeta's thighs against his waist. Goku winced (as it did sort of hurt when your pants were yanked right off your body.) Vegeta sat up, turned and looked at Bulma.

"You weren't sharing."

This was quite possibly the single most bizarre situation he had ever found himself in. Honestly. He curled his hands around Vegeta's hips and pushed him down, to get the weight off his stomach and Vegeta moved (probably only because he was distracted) nicely down so he was stradling his thighs instead and Goku rubbed against him, ignored the arguing people around him and petted Vegeta's legs.

Vegeta smacked his hands. "Stop that Kakarot." Then turned back to argue with Bulma more (again, he wasn't really listening at this point.) He wiggled Vegeta closer to his erection and rubbed against him, rolled his hips up and bit his lip in concentration.

"Fine," Vegeta said finally (fine to what?) but the nice warmth of skin against his moved away, he whimpered and instinctively moved to grab at Vegeta and in his place was rewarded with Bulma again. She moved against him on the bed, and he kissed her, pulled her against him, felt her legs part, the warmth and slickness of her body as she rubbed against him. Her hand moved between them and wrapped around his erection, he sucked in a shocked breath and she tugged on him, so he rolled over and balanced his weight on his arms as he sank into her body.

Vegeta made a noise off to the side. He was actually sitting there, watching them. Arms crossed over his chest and everything. Goku felt bad (as bad as a horny saiyan could possibly feel when he was pressed against a beautiful woman who was panting even before he started doing anything.)

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Bulma grabbed the baka by the hair (he knew how that felt) and dragged him down to kiss her, pulled one of his hands up and pressed it to her chest and rolled her hips back against his. (She was an incredibly impatient sort of person.) He glared at Kakarot. Not because he was fucking Bulma, but because he was doing it right in front of him and had yet to even...

"What about Vegeta?" Kakarot whispered--breathlessly. He turned his head away from the hand in his hair and looked at him.

Which defeated entire argument against him. Because he was angry the bastard wasn't even thinking of him, and now he was looking at him. But Bulma solved the problem by curling her legs around the big baka and promising: "Don't worry about him. We'll blow him. He likes that."

This appeared to confuse Kakarot, but she made him forget about that, he gasped, shivered, dropped his big head down to kiss her again, and his hips started to move.

It was a strange thing to watch. He was taller than Vegeta, and his muscles were more pronounced, they shifted and flexed under his skin, and the shine of the light on his body as he rolled down into Bulma. Her whimpers and whines, and Kakarot dug his hand into the bed hard, moved slowly--Bulma was trying to dissuade him from this, she hated the slow shit--and deeply.

Perhaps the strangest thing was the silence. Kakarot was generally a pretty damn noisy person, but he was pretty quiet like this, sucking on her neck while Bulma urged him on and kneading her breast in his hand as he shifted on his knees and pushed into her faster. The bed started to move under the two of them and he realized that his erection was throbbing painfully now. Sitting like this was proving to be painful altogether, so he laid agianst the pillows and watched them, saw her face as he moved faster and his mouth latched onto her neck.

Her hands on his back, clawing at his skin, and Kakarot silently switched from her neck to her mouth again, moved his hand up and curled in her short hair, looked at her and she said his name, over and over, more and more breathless with each repeat until she was shaking in his arms--hard, and Kakarot kissed her again. Slowed down while she tried to catch her breath.

When she caught her breath she looked at him very closely, shifted under him. "What about you?"

Kakarot just gave her a smile. "I always take a while." And he pulled away from her, sat back on his bent knees and turned his attention to Vegeta now. (It was a truly amazing thing that Kakarot was handling this situation so well. But then, the question of uke had yet to come up.) He crawled across the bed (Vegeta ignored the fact that his skin tingled and he stopped breathing for a moment) and wrapped his hand around Vegeta's thigh, pulled him down so he was flat against the bed.

He didn't like the fact that the baka was overtop of him with his substantial weight denting the bed around him, or that he was being kissed by someone bigger and taller (and over top him.) But the kiss itself was very nice. The hand that ran down his chest was good too, and the leg between his was very nice, actually.

Still, his hands curled up into fists (instinct you know) and it was Bulma that saved the situation by pulling Kakarot away from him and took over the kiss, ran her hand over his skin and took Kakarot's hand down farther to his erection, curled his fingers around Vegeta and together, the two of them stroked him. When she pulled away from his mouth she turned and looked at Kakarot, and some unspoken communication passed between them because he moved to lay at Vegeta's side while she took the baka's place at his waist.

Kakarot breathed out harshly when Bulma put her mouth around Vegeta's erection and started petting him again--his chest that is. He moved closer to where she was (really, he looked like an overly large child that just realized the source of all the world's sugar was within his grasp) and watched her intently.

It made Vegeta smirk, he ran his fingers through Bulma's hair and groaned, spread his legs so she could shift and support her weight better, and this too made Kakarot exhale all breathlessly. This time, though, Bulma looked up at him, licked her lips and smirked like a devious deviant.

"Want to?" she asked, moved and (bizarrely enough) Kakarot moved back between his legs. (Vague sense of uncomfortableness aside) He pushed himself up onto his elbows and watched as the baka licked him. Watched the fleshy pink tongue drag over his skin and bit his tongue rather than groan because the only man in the entire universe that he COULD NOT defeat was wrapping his mouth around Vegeta's erection. Bulma stayed at Kakarot's side, ran her hands over his back and watched him as he started to move his head, and his mouth--DAMN--he sucked continously, like an infant sucks instinctively, and he tilted his head, licked him and pulled back enough to swallow but Vegeta felt that too. He shuddered hard and groaned through his gritted teeth as he poured into Kakarot's mouth.

To add shock to utter amazement, the baka swallowed this and then pulled back, licked his lips and teeth. Then he just sat there and looked at them. Bulma turned and looked at him too.

"Wow," is what she said. And though he would die rather than agree with her--he agreed with her.

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Goku: *smirk* I have lasting power.

Vegeta: But I got head.

Bulma: Riiiiight, so when's the cock fight for the 'top' dog?

Goku: how can we have a cock fight if we're dogs?

Vegeta: That's an excellent question.
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