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By : Vegetaswriter
Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male
Views: 3552 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: i do not own dbz or make any money from this.
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This is an attempt to be humours, there’s no extremes here, so no worries :D also it is awfully short… Okay now that the weekend is over I can do some serious catch up! Here we are. This is after years after DBZ, Ignore GT! No black star dragon balls, or any of that stupid nonsense, and Vegeta’s hair was not raped! It is still that long flowing flame we love ;)

Shhh

          Just another innocent sunny afternoon at Capsule Corp; the birds chirping, fluffy white clouds passing by, and even the neighbour’s dog kept quiet in the calm. The heiress of Capsule Corp. Bulma Briefs sipped her tea gossiping of minor details of her husband and children to her dear friend the Ox Princess Chichi Son, and listened intently as her dearest friend spilled details of her own active family. Their families both grown up doing things on their own now, Gohan had his own family, Trunks took the position of co-owner of C.C, Goten was the only one whom was an adult now by society’s standard that kept a boyhood charm; chasing the young ladies, and doing his best to hold down a job. Then there was Bulma’s double, the young beautiful girl whom was spoiled beyond repair, Bra Briefs, all her concerns consisted of teenage drama and boys; much to her father’s dismay. Bulma couldn’t help but to chuckle as her little girl would harass her poor father into doing things she never believed she see in a million years; Vegeta shopping, ah, unreal. Even good ol’ Chichi had to admire Bra’s ability to ring the once evil Prince into whatever she wanted, the poor Prince was wrapped around her little finger, never denying his Princess anything.

            When the subject of their warrior alien husbands became a topic the discussions would become very inappropriate, inappropriate for two high standing women that is. Bedroom activities were shared, from performance, right down to the talk of their climaxing looks; they would giggle and more often turn to righteous laughter. Bulma was more than thrilled to have wrestled Chichi into these types of discussions, Chichi was too proper for her own good, and to finally see this woman loosen up and let her hair down was a precious gift; hell one-day Chichi would actually wear her hair down, Bulma was in the makings of accomplishing this fleet, Chichi’s bangs hung elegantly on the sides of her face, making the woman look youthful, with a hint of wildness. Well, that’s how Bulma saw it.

            Unfortunately there was a downfall being with the two strongest men in the universe, a flaw many women in their situation would not stand for, they would have packed their bags and said a good ‘fuck you’ as they tossed the bags out the door or window, given the situation at the time. No, instead they both came to terms with it, surprisingly, quite quickly. It wasn’t the fact these men were always off sparring, training on their own, and for Goku, taking on a pupil; no, they both knew what they were getting themselves into with that aspect, they both knew these men were warriors, and never would be stationary for long.

            It was two years ago, when Goku returned from training Uub, Vegeta and Goku was spending a lot of time together, beating one another senseless; little to Bulma’s suspicion, they were doing a lot more beating that did not include punches and elaborate kicks. Bulma was ringing down her husband’s cell-phone, not one for being ignored and the genius she was hacked his phone; what she heard on the other side of the phone was defiantly not sparring noises. She sat still, listening intently to her husband’s pants and moans, heard Goku’s voice morphed into a husky purr saying things to her husband that would make any blush and squirm hotly. She squeaked once she heard her husband’s roar of gratification and slammed the phone shut. Yeah, that was quite a surprise. The sudden emotions of shock, and denial mingled with a burning need, oddly, she wasn’t hurt.

Now that was what confused her the most, she didn’t feel betrayed. Naturally without say she called Chichi, shocked all the more when the high strung woman wasn’t at all surprised.

            They came together the very next day, and had a long talk between themselves, Chichi had that suspicion years ago, and knew it would be a matter of time before the two men clashed other than a fight. It seems Goku had something for the volatile Prince years ago, and Bulma knew herself Vegeta was obsessed with Goku. They came to a consensus, and accepted their husbands’ affair with one another. They both knew they could never give it their all with them, always holding themselves back in fear; due to their amazing strength, and well, they were aliens, the last full blooded, maybe it was something in their blood they needed to unleash that only they could do with each other.

            Now mind you, their sexy husbands were not aware of this, and with a little amount of shame the women used their guilt against them. But come on, dragging the Prince out on dates filled with romantic movies, and dancing was too damn good of a thing to let slip pass her, and Chichi fully agreed, she loved having Goku around more, just lazing around on the couch together was blissful. Bulma smiled, who would have thought their husbands’ affair would bring them all closer together; one big happy family.

            “Kakarot, stop that, it hurts…”

            “Oh come on Geta’, aren’t you use to that by now?”

            “Hush fool, someone will hear us.”

            Bulma and Chichi sat up straight hearing their husbands’ in the kitchen doing their best to remain quite, a hot blush rose in their cheeks. Bulma leaned in to whisper in Chichi’s ear. “Do you think they are… having quality time…”

            Chichi squirmed in her seat, this was something they’ve talked about before, the idea of seeing them in the act, and honestly it made her feel hot picturing those perfectly sculpted bodies move together in a passionate hold. Chichi did her best to whisper, when all she wanted to do was toss her teacup to the side and dash madly into the kitchen to witness the compelling spectacle. “I don’t know but there’s only one way to find out…”

Bulma licked her lips, oh yes, there was only one way to find out and her curiosity must be filled.

            Both women stood quietly walking slowly away from the deck, and crept into the living room like mice sneaking up on a platter of cheese. The excitement pulse through their bodies, and a strong worming desire coiled in their bellies.

            “That’s enough Kakarot… No more.”

            “Ah, come on, you know how much I love the taste. Mmmm..”

            “You’re going to get us caught. I’ll be blaming this all on you.”

            “It was your idea, I said let’s wait, but you just wanted it now Vegeta.”

            Bulma and Chichi held their hearts; swooning, the images going through their head would make a well paid whore blush. No longer able to wait, they rushed into the kitchen, their hearts stopped instantly at the sight before them.

            Vegeta and Goku snapped their heads up, both looking like a deer caught. All eyes locked, scanned, and the air tense. Vegeta noticed the light scent of arousal, and took in the women, both sporting thick blushes, hearts accelerated, yet in their eyes flashed disappointment, he looked over to Kakarot raising a questioning brow, and received a shrug.

            It was only Goku who took it apart of himself to break the awkward silence with an apology. “I’m sorry Bulma.” He held his head down, only to take on the sorry Goku stance, lifting his arm to scratch his head, and smiled impishly. “Vegeta said you got a huge chocolate cake for dinner, and I couldn’t wait!”

            Bulma and Chichi face-vaulted to the hard floor in a comical anime-fashion, leaving both their husbands’ confused.
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Daily prizes	By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3552 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: i do not own dbz or make any money from this.

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