Bulma was very happy with herself. She glanced at the clock and smiled. An hour was more than enough to have some fun. Her attention was then back on the girl under her. She loosened her grip on her hands slightly, but was still firm enough to make sure she didn't get the chance to move.

She heard Sarada mutter something about revenge. Oh she looked forward it. She eyed her neck. She didn't like the fact that her mark was gone. She grinned brightly at an idea.

Sarada was trying desperately to keep herself calm enough to have enough control of her ki. It was already pulsing. She couldn't understand how Bulma could make her careful control slip, but it was. She hadn't reinforced her room yet and would rather not spend days working on the damage she would cause. She let out a breath, trying and failing to ignore the raging heat within as Bulma added another bruise to the others she had created. Sarada loved it but could not give in fully. That would be disastrous.

Bulma noted the moan she pulled from Sarada when she kissed her just bellow her ear. Her tail had tightened around her as well. She seems to have found a key spot. Of course she decided to use her tongue. Of course she decided to suck and bite until Sarada was panting beneath her. Of course she enjoyed the feel of Sarada losing more and more control of herself and her ki.

"You're playing dirty"

Bulma giggled at the accusation and nuzzled into the girl under her. She was so warm and she tasted amazing. Bulma was happy she convinced her to use her strawberry shampoo. She smelled amazing.

"I'm being fair"

"No you're not" Sarada mumbled into Bulma's hair. She was not being fair at all.

"Am too" Bulma bit down on her collar bone and let her hands wander. She was being very fair in her book. She let Sarada's hands go free and the girl made no move to stop anything.

Sarada was very focused on what Bulma was doing despite herself. She needed to pa more attention to her ki, but she could not. She stifled whatever sound threatened leave her mouth when Bulma gripped her hips and pushed her deeper into her bed.

"Bulma" she whispered. "Don't press against me like th-"

Bulma didn't let her finish because she did just what Sarada was telling her not to and proceeded to connect their lips, swallowing the moan Sarada rewarded her.

She claimed a victory and was very proud of it.

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Gine was seated in the kitchen, drinking the cocoa Panchy made her. The blonde woman was humming to herself as she prepared some more treats for everyone. Gine wasn't joining the activity because Panchy advised her to rest. She was seven months pregnant and was told to rest often. She sighed, oh well. She was watching Panchy but she was focused on the way Sarada's ki was very unsteady. It was low then it Was high and it kept going higher and higher. But then sometimes it would drop only for it to skyrocket again. It was as if Sarada was struggling to suppress her ki. Which is odd seeing as Sarada was a master of control.

And then it stopped just a few seconds ago.

A very happy Bulma strode into the kitchen followed by a very flushed Sarada who looked defeated.

"Heya" Bulma beamed as she walked out the kitchen, ready to leave for the tournament.

"Are you ok, Sarada? "Gine asked her daughter.

Sarada glanced at her and her eyes were clouded for a moment. She blinked it away and shook her head. She sighed and tugged on the collar of her shirt. Gine raised an eyebrow when she spotted multiple red marks littering her neck.

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