DragonBall Porn Story: keep running away

Bulma climbed the stairs to her room. She decided to retire early for she had a long day. A long tiring heart-wrenching day. Upon entering she hissed the word bastard at the door beside hers, for it belonged to Him.

She walked into her room and grabbed a small boom box. She carried it to the bathroom and plugged it in. She cut the bath water on and undressed herself. She entered the hot soothing water. She sat there for awhile then cut the radio on. The song ‘Running Away’ played.

I don’t want you to give it all up and leave your own life collecting dust

As the song played Bulma started to have flashbacks.

–Flashback–

Bulma made Vegeta his breakfast as usual; mountains of pancakes, eggs, bacon, and sausage links. She sat the plates before him and took a seat across him. She stared at him, so many thoughts racing through her head. He felt her eyes on him and looked up. She had this heavenly, dreamy look on her beautiful face, as her head rested on her elbows.

And I don’t want you to feel sorry for me You never gave us a chance to be

“Why the hell are you looking at me like that Woman?” he growled.

“No reason.” she smiled and sighed.

“Well stop it. You dumb bitch.” He whispered the last part to himself…but she heard.

And I don’t need you to be by my side To tell me that everything’s alright

For some reason that statement hurt her. It hurt her to no end. She had on idea why but it was almost as if it killed her whole being. As if her heart and soul had been ripped in out of her chest. She looked lifeless, dead. No expression on her face.

I just wanted you to tell me the truth You know I’d do that for you

“Now what the hell is wrong with you?”

She stood to her feet, tears streaming down her cheeks.

“Heard what I said?” he mused.

She stormed out of the room.

–Flashback Ends–

Why are you running away? Why are you running away?

She sat in the bath tub crying her eyes out now. She turned the radio up a little more, as if the song could heal her tormented soul and broken heart. She switched positions bring her knees to her chest to hug them for comfort.

Vegeta finished his training somewhat early. There was no need to since he couldn’t concentrate on the task at hand. He walked into the house he was about to watch the TV when he heard a faint sound. The music was coming from her room. He walked in and found nothing. It was actually coming from her bathroom. He was about to open the door when the words caught his attention. Listening to the words make him think. He decided against going in there and waited for her to part from the bathroom. He took a seat on the floor and listened to the words of the as something came to his mind.

–Flashback–

Bulma ran down the stairs to her backyard, the Gravity Room had blown up. Again. She ran as fast as her legs would take her body. When she reached the site she froze, fear enclosing her whole body. The room was in pieces, nothing was left but rubble.

She called for him.

Nothing was said.

She called again.

Nothing.

She dove herself into the rubble, digging and pulling through the piles of scrap metal. Her heart was pounding; it felt as if it would pop right out of her chest.

“Please be O.K.”

Cause I did enough to show you that I Was willing to give and sacrifice

She didn’t know why but if he was dead she would die as well. Her whole life coming to an end.

“Be alive.”

She continued to dig, the blood now dripping from her own cuts and scrapes. She dug for him until his hand shot up from out of the rubble.

And I was the one who was lifting you up When you thought your life had had enough

He was alive, battered and bruised, but never the less. ‘Thank Kami’. she thought to herself. He pulled him self up and started to walk into the house.

“Vegeta where are you going? I need to check your wounds.”

“I’m fine baka woman.”

“No you’re not. You were practically dead.”

“ I don’t need you fucking help, so stay the hell away from me.”

And when I get close, you turn away There’s nothing that I can do or say

She had tears in her eyes now. Normally she would have yelled back but now it seemed so…different. His words actually hurt her.

“You are nothing!” he yelled “You are nothing to me. Nothing but a servant for me. My provider. You supply me with food, shelter, clothing, and that damn Gravity Room. The only thing you’re good for is to fix and upgrade that shit and possibly a good fuck.”

At this Bulma froze. “You Bastard. You cold-hearted, arrogant, shitty mutha-fuckin Bastard.”

So now I need you to tell me the truth You know I’d do that for you

“Save it Woman.” and with that said he went into the house.

–Flashback Ends–

So why are you running away? Why are you running away?

‘Maybe…just maybe.’ Vegeta thought to himself.

Bulma continued to cry into her knees. “What’s wrong with me. Why do I care so much.”

Vegeta heard her every word. He wanted to go in there and confront her but still he fought against it.

Bulma calmed down a little bit as another flashback came into her mind.

–Flashback–

“I want you Bulma.” He whispered and took her lips into his. He kissed her with so much lust. He ran his tongue through her mouth tasting every inch of her. He rubbed her breast and he teased her folds and entrance with his tip.

Is it me, is it you

“I want you Vegeta. In me. Please.” He pushed in her a little more. He could feel how tight she was, he pulled out of her and dove into her. His length and width stretched her pussy; filling her completely.

Nothing that I can do

He stared at her features as he pulled out of her completely only to plunge back in to her. She screamed. He rammed himself in her as hard as his body would allow not to hurt heart, that much. They felt something wet flow from her body down his member. They both looked down. It was Blood. He pounded in her so hard she started to bleed. She wanted to say something to him but silenced herself when he started squeezing her erect nipples. She screamed in pain mixed with pleasure.

To make you change your mind

He smirked to himself. ‘Her body can take more than I thought.’ He started to suck on her neck. It felt so good to be in her; feeling her tight, wet pussy. He groaned as her walls started contrasting around him. She squeezed him; causing him to pound into her with great speed now.

Is it me, is it you

Bulma grasped as her orgasm hit. He sweet honey flowing out of her like a steady river. Feeling her juices run down his member caused him to cum as he exploded in side of her.

Nothing that I can do

He collapsed on top of her. She sighed in satisfaction.

“That was so good Vegeta. I don’t think I have ever been satisfied this much.”

He glared at her and pulled out of her. He roll off of her.

Is it a waste of time?

“where are you going?”

“To train.” He said as he put his clothes back on.

“To train? But you can’t……we just……you and I……we just made love.

Is it me, is it you

“No we didn’t.” He said as he opened the door. “I just proved my point.”

“And what was that?” she whispered on the verge of tears.

“You’re only good for a quick fuck.” And with that he left.

Nothing that I can do

As soon as the door closed. She busted into tears.

To make you change your mind

–Flashback Ends–

That was two nights ago, and here she was again crying her eyes out. Well not this time, this was the last time. She dried her tears and stood up out of the bath tub.

So why are you running away? Why are you running away? (…What is it I’ve got to say…)

Not anymore she wasn’t going to be bother with the bastard any more.

So why are you running away? (…To make you admit you’re afraid…)

She wrapped her towel around her body and opened the bathroom door……only to be greeted by the Sayian Prince himself.

Why are you running away?

“Woman we need to talk.”

On To Chapter 2 ~~~>