Let's go on !!!
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Vegeta kept pulling Bulma towards him until she finally stood on all fours over him. She ended the kiss and looked at Vegeta, smiling happily. Then she gave him a kiss on the nose, brushed her hair that hung over her shoulder behind her ear and whispered: “You should eat your soup now.” With that she got up again and walked out of the room. Vegeta looked at the ceiling and didn't think about eating. He had a lot more important things on his mind now. <Who would have thought that a proud Saiyan prince like me would fall in love with an earth girl like her ... ?! I've never felt like this and I will always suppress these feelings because they show weakness, but I want her to always know that I love her. How can I make this clear to her? '
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Bulma came a few more times by evening to see how Vegeta was doing. When she had brought him dinner and was about to leave, Vegeta grabbed her wrist.She looked at him, smiled and leaned down to kiss him when he gave her a jerky hug. Bulma was a little surprised at first, but then she supported herself with her knees to the right and left of his body. Vegeta ran his hands under her T-shirt (Bulma was no longer wearing the evening dress, of course, but jeans and a white T-shirt and Vegeta was still wearing his black sweatpants) and stroked her back. After he slipped the T-shirt over Bulma's head, she laid her upper body on top of his and so her completely bare chest rested on his. They fell into a long kiss again and Vegeta first opened Bulma's belt and then her pants. They stopped kissing shortly afterwards and looked at each other. Then Vegeta put Bulma down and knelt over her.
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He brushed her jeans down her legs and kissed her thighs gently. When he had taken off her jeans, he returned to her head and lay down next to her.Bulma turned to him and looked at him happily. Then both fell asleep.
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At some point, in the middle of the night, Bulma woke up and saw Vegeta's apparently sleeping face.
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"He's so cute when he sleeps!" She stroked Vegeta's face and whispered: "I love you ..." Vegeta opened his eyes and looked at her. Bulma was startled and blushed. "That ... that was ... that was meant seriously!" She looked into his black eyes. In response, Vegeta hugged her tightly and gently stroked her back. Bulma pressed her chest to Vegeta and kissed him. She stroked his muscular body. At some point she brought his hand, put it on his chest, led it over his six-pack down to his sweatpants and looked at him with a friendly and expectant smile ...
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Well, Leutz, I know this part is miserably short, but ... I didn't want to just go on writing. You should decide whether or not I should continue writing this story.If so, then I'll go ahead and spoil Yamcha again * giggle *. If not, I'll devote myself entirely to my other story. After a maximum of 5 clerks I decide (oh, god, that sounds arrogant! Sorry !!)
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And please, do me a favor and read my Titanic story and hand in clerks * on your knees *! I can promise that it is fictitious and not derived from any films! Please, please look at them!
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Bye to you,
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seni
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