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Never Before	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 5314 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Never Before

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Warnings:

1.
I don�t own DBZ. (Sadly.) Otherwise I would be busy coming up with
plotlines for TV that involved smut and mayhem.

2.
I normally write slash. So this is het. (That�s a warning because I�m
not entirely sure I am as good with female parts as I am with the male
ones.) HETEROSEXUAL SEX. VEGETA and BULMA having sex and getting
all sweaty and dirty.

3.
Yep. I think that�s it. No more warnings. *sigh, sadly. *

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He
would never understand these earthlings.
Vegeta accepted that a truth.
Would never understand any of them, because they were weak and weird and
they all screamed in girly shock when something came and tried to kill
them. But this woman�really, would it
kill you to call her by her name?�before him, she, at least, he could
understand. Forgot about his throbbing
shoulder and his bleeding back as she fiddled with the buttons on her shirt,
and she knew it.

Knew
the effect she had on him, and was just enjoying it.

One
little white button slipped out of place, and another one, revealed her flat
stomach and her navel. She grinned at
him and said: �So you admit there are things I know more about than you.�

He
stood up, felt the bag of frozen vegetables�peas, he thought�slide off his
shoulder, crossed the room and pressed her back until she was up against the
kitchen island. Felt her hips flush
against his, felt her catch of breath and her breath little exhalation. �I said there were some things you did
better than me.�

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Oh,
fuck him. (She was, actually it was
very nice.)

She
felt her eyes fluttering; she wanted to claw at his back�didn�t because of the
gashes�and felt his smirk against her chest as he slowed so she could ride
through the orgasm that was making it insanely hard to breath. Just pushed into her lazily, made shocks of
ticklish pleasure spark through her, and she pulled her legs up, flexed her
toes and wrapped her self around him more tightly. Felt that this way was even more insanely pleasing.

Oh,
one day she was going to figure out just what it was about him that was
so�sexy. (Because it could not be just
the Saiyan thing, Goku was a Saiyan and she didn�t want to sleep with him.) He switched from one breast the other and
moved deeper inside of her, moved faster now that she was breathing again, and
she had to whimper. To wonder just how
long he could keep doing this and if she was going to survive.

Oh,
but it would be a good way to go.

She
let his name roll out of her again, felt how he loved that, how he responded to
it when a double thrust into her, and smiled to herself. Wondered if moaning his name would always
work to her advantage. Because if it
would make him pliable as putty, she would just start moaning his name every time
he started to argue. Bring every
argument to a quick end, she was sure.
Just tip her head back, thrust her breast in his direction and moan out
his name in ecstasy.

Of
course, her parents might be a bit disturbed by this method. But she was sure she would like the results.

He
moved back up to her, kissed her deeply, moved once or twice more into her and
then she felt it, the hot rush and he stilled, unknowingly whined. And that reminded her that his shoulder
should not have been put in any sort of rigorous exercise. When she pulled away from his mouth and
looked at the shoulder it was even nastier looking. And she felt like a twit and fool for actually letting him do any
of the stuff he had just done.

She
huffed and shook her head. �Back to the
kitchen,� she said. Had to help him get
back to his feet, because he couldn�t support his own weight with the arm long
enough to get his and her bodies untangled.
But once he waandianding�and his arm was hanging rather uselessly at his
side�he was perfectly fine. She rolled
her eyes and led the way back to the kitchen.
Picked her skirt up and pulled it back on�because the rest of the
Z-fighters were known for their great timing.
Fixed his pants and pulled another bag of frozen corn out of the freezer. Laid it on his shoulder and gave him a quick
little kiss.

�Now
stay this time.� Excused herself to the
bathroom to get a bit more presentable, and then went to her lab and picked up
a sling. (Yeah, she had the oddest
collection of stuff.) Returned to the
kitchen and found that he was actually still sitting there like a good
boy. Fixed his arm up in the sling so
it wasn�t just hanging there and putting pressure on his shoulder. �Are you going to stop training for a day
and let this heal up?� she asked

�Hn.�

�Look,
Vegeta, nobody likes to have to admit that they�re mortal, but you are and you
can get hurt. Saiyan or not, if you
damage those nerves or muscles too much they will stop working.�

�Hn.�

�Oh,
fine!� She sneered at him and would
have smacked him upside his stubborn head, but he was already in enough pain,
so she left him be. �How about food
then? I know you didn�t eat breakfast.� He didn�t say it, but there was a strange
reaction to those words, a twitch of interest that meant he would definitely
like food, but wasn�t about to admit it.
�Good,� she said.

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BuVegeta:
Kakarot ate a whole cow in one.

Bulma: You�re
right. He did.

Vegeta: Not
that anyone carboutbout Kakarot.

Bulma:
Hn. You know Vegeta not everyone
is as single-minded as you.

Vegeta:
Right, some people are no-minded.

Stella:

nessness,
I update everyday. Every morning.

Shiro Ryu:

Thanks! Thankies for reading.

Makota:

��Hey
why are you calling the cops?� STILL
laughing about that. Makes my tummy
hurt. Poor Goku. *Pats Goku and sends him off to the other
fanficcies where he gets all the sex he wants.*

Jaygoose:

Of
course there would be banging. This is
me we�re talking about.

Getarian:

(I know that you know, that
I would defend to the death that Vegeta and Trunks had a wonderful father/son
relationship after that first year, and I also know that you think he was a
good father too. But yeah, in the initial stages...) Yes, I know. *wink *

Hate that you ended it
there...love that I only have to wait one day.
YEAH! *points this out to all
the folks reading Card�s fics for the first time*. SEEE?! I do update
EVERYDAY!

*Vegeta
hides in all of Card�s other fics resolute to ignore his �mate� or �the 3^rd
class moron� or the �faceless it� until Getarian�s insane plan is ignored and
he does not have to suffer through yea more delicious lemons.* I like that plan. *marches off to implement said plan*

That�s
right Getariapan pan style="mso-spacerun: yes"> You let Goku know which
one of you is smarter. Instant Transmission
away PUNK! You�re still going
first. *Goku looks slightly disturbed,
as do onlookers.* Heh? o.O.
I�ll go away now�

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