Chapter 12

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7 years ago

Walking along the school yard, Bulma hadn't been in much of a sociable mood. She caught a glimpse of the group of friends Vegeta hung round with, wherever one of them were, the group were sure enough not far behind. She hated seeing them crowding around those they considered weak, and mocking others on their sexuality. She puffed out her cheeks and kicked a stone on the ground before turning to face Goku who hadn't said a word to her, knowing she wasn't in the mood to talk.
"My step brother is such an insensitive bastard!" She exclaimed whilst clenching her fists.

"Which one?" Goku asked, although he could take a good guess who it was.

"Who'd ya think?" She arched a brow at him.

"Oh- that's not anything new," he sighed and leaned against the wall whilst Bulma started to pace back and forth in annoyance in front of him, he knew she was going to go off on one of her rants about her brother.

"My mother had a miscarriage, and he showed no sympathy, instead he's been more focused on my step dad who had been a jerk to her denying it was his to begin with," she shook her head glaring at the floor.

"I'm so sorry to-" before he could continue Bulma had cut in.

"No it's fine, my family is pretty broken anyway, it wouldn't of been fair to raise a baby in that environment."

"Do you think that's why Vegeta constantly picks on others then?"

"What?" She wrinkled her nose up at him with a slight mirthless smile. "Do you see me and Tarble picking on people?" She opened her arms glancing at herself then back at Goku who quickly shook his head.

"Well...no."

"Don't try to find excuses for him, the way he treats you and others is disgusting," she frowned glaring over at Vegeta, who was stood watching his friends crowd around another victim they enjoyed teasing.

Goku wandered his eyes over at who Bulma was glaring at, his heart leaped as Vegeta had caught his glance and scowled at him. He sighed quickly looking away, "that's -true."
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Beads of sweat trickled down his face, as he continued to thrust his cock into the warm tight entrance. His heart beat drumming and pulsing through his veins, he couldn't resist the beautiful body beneath him. It's wrong, so wrong for him to have these feelings for someone who had once made his life misery. Once he had a taste of him, he couldn't get enough, it's a craving he very much enjoyed to devour. Thoughts of his fiancé pushed back in his mind, his main focus was pleasuring the one who so badly craved his attention as he craved his. A low groan of ecstasy escaped past his plumped lips, feeling the tight velvet walls hugging his cock in each hard thrust he done. Strong sensation felt around him leaving him in a dizzy bliss, hearing pleading moans beneath him enjoying his cock buried deep inside them. Thin sheen of sweat slicked their bodies, their bodies glistening from the natural white light of the moon outside, that shone through the small gaps between the vertical blinds.Nothing but pleasure etched on their faces.

Every time Goku thrusts, Vegeta feels Goku's cock hit some place deep inside him, he feels his own cock rub against the bed beneath him and it leaves his body quivering for more. "Kakarot, harder, oh- my- fucking- god just do me harder!" his face flushed, his skin prickling in reaction to Goku's fervent fingers trailing down his back. "Kakarot," he moans out and pants out heavily, he continues to moan out Kakarot's name, at least he's trying to moan out his name, as his body trembles threatening to collapse from the pleasure. His fingers gripped tightly onto the sheets, feeling Goku's cock pulsing deep inside him.

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