SIN

Hello everyone it's been far far FAR too long. Excuse me for my absence life got in the way...but I'm willing to start again. If you're willing to accept me back! I wanna finish what I started since I hate leaving things incomplete. Well I'll start here, with a new chapter of SIN. This story deserves to be finished!

So let's get on with it shall we :)

Chapter 6

Vegeta laid panting over his wife. He had just cum but he felt nowhere near satisfied.

Damn Kakarot anyways!

He had been toying with him since the club, the insatiable bastard was having sex every night! Several times a night and not always with his wife, but it was when Kakarot was with Chi Chi that always got to him more. It might have been because Kakarot was free to release his Super Saiyan form with her. She could take a lot more than Bulma could and Vegeta could not find the release he so desperately desired.

But tonight. Tonight was the final straw. Kakarot had let him feel what he was feeling, invaded his mind as the both came. And for a split second he almost lost it. He knew what would have happened if he did. The woman under him would have been broken. Maybe even killed. Even through all of that he still yearned for more and was achingly hard still inside the blue haired goddess.

He pushed himself up to gaze into those pools of warm blue below him. She reached up and brushed his cheek before grinding into, giving him the okay to start again. Without hesitation he thrust into her again and again. Slightly rougher than normal and Bulma didn't seem to mind. She accepted it, for her the pleasure out weighed the slight pain, it only turned her on more.

Feeling this Vegeta continued, he wanted satisfaction!

Minutes pressed on and once again he could feel that insufferable clown with his own wife. It annoyed Vegeta and spurred him on until through the haze he could hear his wife yelling something. Which was weird since it didnt' have the usual passion in her voice. The haze lifted lightly he could almost make out her words.



"Geta...pl....op....ting....yo....urtin...me!" Came from the woman below him. "Vegeta! You're hurting me, stop!"



He met the gaze of his wife and came to realize he was staring into a terrified Bulma tears streaming down her face. At once he came to realize what had happened. The one thing he feared the most, he had almost lost complete control with her.



"I-I'm...oh gods Bulma I'm sorry." He whispered pulling out of her. She knew it was serious when he used her name and for the life of her she tried pushing the fear out of her. He looked visibly sick, which was even more worrying. She could count on her hand how many times she had seen a look like that on his face. It scared her.

She tried to will away the tears and the pain, but both still remained. Vegeta was also just sitting there remaining still with a vacant trouble look on his face.

She shifted to get herself up and whimpered at the pain in her abdomen. This forced Vegeta out of whatever trance he was in and looked down to see his cock half covered in blood. His eyes widened, and he found himself stammering for words and Bulma looked up to see her Prince on the verge of a freak out.

"Ve-ugh-geta, I'm fine. Calm down please!" She yelled as his power started to spiral. "I'm fine! I swear!" She forced herself to crawl towards him as his energy swirled about the room. Grabbing his face she fought through her own pain as those dark unfocused blank eyes stared into nothing, she called to him again and finally they focused on her.

"Vegeta, I'm fine." She pressed their foreheads together, still maintaining eye contact. "Calm down. Please." Sensing her despair, he completely shut off his ki.

He could barely hear her but she continued to reasure him that she was okay. That the blood wasn't that big of a deal and he stopped before any damage had been done. Though he wasn't really paying attention to any of that. His focus was on the bastard who was STILL enjoying himself.

Minutes passed and he could still sense the smug bastard. Things had calmed down, Bulma went and cleaned and checked herself, then came back and curled into sleep. He curled around her, arm snaked around her waist, pulled close to his chest.

He was now practically seething....

Seething at the man who had caused him to hurt the first person to actually give a damn about him...

Mad at the man who was causing him to feel these wretched emotions...

But mostly angry at himself because even with all the goings on tonight he still had that insatiable desire welling up within him and it was directed at the source of all this, Kakarot.

He clenched his fist and tried to settle down for sleep.

He didn't want to betray Bulma but if this went on any further, he might do more than bruise and cause a little bleeding next time. Next time he could kill her.

So if that man wanted him, he was sure as fucking hell going to get him.

And there it is. Hopefully I can keep up with updates on my stories this time. Lord knows what these last two years have been like....

Anyways as always, Read revie and rate! Or don't because you know, I'm not gonna hold stories hostage, that's just rude :P

 

Love,

Jnell