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Fanfic: The true love of Bulma and Vegeta

Chapter: The true love of Bulma and Vegeta

O.K., after such a unanimous decision, here's the next part and of course that again
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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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He quickly took off the sweatpants and the white underpants that he had been wearing at the same time. Vegeta knew what the only person he loved wanted from him and was ready to do everything Bulma asked of him that one night, because he too felt lust and endless desire. He leaned over her and Bulma looked him straight in the eye. She was no longer smiling, but neither did she have a particularly serious expression. It was difficult or impossible to define, she just looked at Vegeta.
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He sat down between her legs, angled her and then entered her gently. Bulma grimaced briefly at the stabbing pain and the Saiyajin looked at her worried, but then she smiled again.It was the smile that immediately cast a spell over him, the smile that he, the proud, aloof Saiyan prince, had fallen in love with, the smile that made him stronger and weaker at the same time ...
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This intoxicating feeling, the exploding heart, the abandonment of all thoughts, processing and enjoying so many beautiful things at once was not easy for both of them and so neither of them became harder or more demanding in their approach. With gentle movements and touches that felt like warm ocean waves, both enjoyed the feeling of being one, merging and revealing all the love one had for the other. Bulma knew what this night meant for her future, that the life that would arise in her was the best proof of love for her lover and that Vegeta would probably only rarely show his love afterwards, which is why she enjoyed this one night so ...
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When Vegeta woke up the next morning, he saw Bulma's pretty face.He smiled and straightened up. He had given her something that only he possessed, namely this incredibly intense love of a being who could only find the way to this love with this one person.
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He got up to exercise as best he could. His feeling told him that he would not be living with Bulma much longer and that that would be a good thing because he could not love his child enough ... not yet! But he wanted to learn that. More than wanting to be a Super Saiyan. He couldn't come back until after this lesson, but he wanted to stay at least until the birth. Vegeta took two more painkillers and then went to his GR.
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Also Bulma knew immediately as if she woke up that she was going to have a child and thought the same as Vegeta. She stayed a little longer to perceive his smell and the warmth that still clung to the place next to her. Finally she fell back into a comfortable sleep under the warm rays of the sun that penetrated through her window.<br />
When she woke up, someone was lying next to her. "YAMCHU, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE ??? !!!" Yamcha grinned nastily "Get me what I'm entitled to !!!" "So, and what do you think you're entitled to?" Bulma asked angrily. Yamcha leaned over her with one swift movement ...
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Well, that part was too short again, but it goes on, promise * wink *
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