Saiyan Foster Parent | By : Polymer Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 1714 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The Sealing of the Bond
Disclaimer: I don’t own DBZ, blah blah… don't get rich off this… standard disclaimer applies. Atomique's the only thing here that's mine.
Warning there be LEMON here. Nobody read without the proper age! If you're
underage, leave now!
***
Sharp nips on her neck and bared skin were followed with whispered words of
endearment. She knew he could see far better in the dark than she could, but her
touch and smell became everything that her sight could not. Anger and resentment
towards her expired one-time husband were pushed aside, focussing on what her
lover's hands were doing as they fumbled at the fastenings on her clothes.
"You can tear it off," she whispered. Radditzu snarled, ripping the silk. As he
removed her bra, he found the soft globes of her breasts. For a moment he
fingered them, before taking one between his lips to suckle and bite lightly
while flicking with his tongue. Around her waist his tail lashed, before
releasing to slip between her legs. She held his face to her, sobbing in relief
and mingled joy that someone cared for her enough to wait.
"You smell incredible, I could just devour you, female," he growled. She let him
kneel between her legs, groaning with how far apart her own had to spread.
"Don't stop… please," she groaned.
"I shall not, Tomique-chan," he murmured against her lips. Under them the sturdy
bed creaked only slightly. Clothes piled up on the floor as he wrapped her in the
sheets and lay her against him on his side. His hands pulled hers to touch his
strong muscles that glided against her now bared skin. Soft kisses of her lips
against his hungry ones merged into gasps of desire and longing. Each
of Radditzu's clumsy kisses grew more sweet and gentle, but filled with that
hunger a man has for a woman that he hasn't touched except for the first time.
Unlike the Star child, he did not seek to impress her with smooth talk or
techniques that pleased hundreds of previous lovers. Rather he was willing to let
her show him what she liked.
"You can touch me however you want… stop me if I'm hurting because I know you're
but human," he whispered. "But you smell and taste so good… and I want to take
care of you…"
That delicious growling tenor voice excited her more with each passing moment.
She pulled him down on top of her, feeling how his body fit against hers, and he
realized how she was far less fragile and sturdy to let him lay atop her as he
buried his head in her neck. He lay aside her hair, and raised his face to kiss
her as he explored her curves with firm squeezes. His knee inadvertently tangled
with hers, and she felt herself brushing against something hard and far firmer
than anywhere else on his body.
He suppressed another growl as she touched him, and he touched her. Not wanting
to wait for anything else, she lay back and let him mold himself to her.
Emptiness was filled to overflowing, her body straining to accept all that he had
to offer. Physical perfection mirrored the strength of his genuine desire to be
whatever she needed a man to be.
She reached down to grasp him and gasped at the scale of his desire. He hissed,
baring his teeth while she caressed velvety softness. It was one of the few
places on his hard muscled body, scar bitten and battle worn, that was not hard
and callused. Under her fingers she felt his bare chest, running them through the
groves and grids of his own scars from battles long gone. Spreading her legs, she
let him draw his tongue down and smell her for the first time. Flipping her
over, he traced his finger down her spine, then stopped at the junction just
above her buttocks where a tail would be. He placed a sharp bite just there, then
nibbled along the knobs of her spine while sliding fingers into her moistness.
"Gomen…" he whispered, into her as she cried out in the darkness.
"Radditzu… don't worry. I'm fine… you feel so right to me," she gasped,
squeezing her eyes shut. "I almost forgot what this felt like…"
"I don't want any other male to touch you like this…" he snarled, setting his
teeth into the back of her neck. Raising her hips, he slid himself along her, and
she shivered. Her scream echoed as Radditzu plunged into her with his hands on
her hips and his tail hooked around her body just underneath her.
"Tomique… yes…" he snarled, seizing the back of her neck and nipping it. Before
he continued, he felt her body quivering beneath his and felt a pang of intense
guilt. He had the power to crush her, and all he wanted was to make her his mate.
"It's been so long…" she groaned, feeling his imposing size impaling her from
behind.
"You are so soft and wet woman…" he growled, though it receded into a purr.
Whimpering she jerked back, but the movement sent Radditzu deeper, so deep in
fact that he reached her limit.
"Ohhhh it hurts, but it feels so good… don't stop…"
"Tell me, how humans do this?" he gasped, realizing he might hurt or crush her
till she grew accustomed to him. Reluctantly he pulled out.
"On the back," she whispered. He turned her over so she lay open to him, legs
and arms reaching up to receive him.
"Perfect," he nodded eagerly, kneeling between her legs. Into the circle of her
arms he fell, bracing himself as he lay atop her with a grunt. Against her his
manhood slid, and she lifted her hips so he could thrust quickly inside. A
startled gasp and a sigh escaped her, and she spread her legs wide, bracing them
on his solid muscular chest. This allowed for a more open channel to receive him.
"Fold your knees woman… I heard… this would open you more…" he growled
against her neck.
"How could you know?"
"Nappa," he chuffed, leaning off to bend her knees so they braced against his
chest to rest on top of her breasts. Around her waist his tail remained, holding
her hips in the best position.
"Radditzu! I beg you, don't stop," she trailed off, as he remained still,
bracing his hands on either side of her chest. "You're not going to break me…"
"I've got to admit… you're as strong as a Saiyan female if you let your power
show. Do so now…" he panted, chest rising and falling. Then he devoured her lips
when she looped her arms around his neck. Against hers they trembled at first,
then grew firmly possessive. He tempered his great strength to the limit,
struggling to hold it back as he did his energies in a fight.
He panted, chest rising and falling. Both hearts pounded in double time, the
desire cycling between them like a positive feedback loop run out of control. She
gasped; moaning in her pleasure that he so freely gave. Shakily he held her off,
then rolled her over so she was above him, her dark hair spilling around his
neck. Sweat mingled as they moved together in the way that seemed the
sweetest and best. As her fingers interlaced with his, she bit back her cries.
Through their merged bodies his purr vibrated like an enormous cat. He pulled her
down, muffling his snarls in her neck. Energies surged and crackled through their
veins as they sought to complete the emptiness gnawing at them both. Something
far greater than mere mutual comfort potentate and exploded between the
lovers, and slammed into both of them simultaneously.
"I've fallen for you hard… and I have no regrets," she whispered.
"No regrets, my chosen mate. You are mine…" he answered.
A supernova exploded in their minds, and they lay together, not wanting to be
separated as their bodies poured into one another. Radditzu swept her away in the
vast tidal wave of his desire, and she was inextricably cast away for what seemed
forever. For a time they drifted together in bliss, tingling with the bliss they
knew that two lonely people could never feel once they'd found a solution. She
collapsed into sleep, while he watched over her, softly kissing her neck and
breasts, whispering to her in Saiyajin tongue.
For a last moment she weighed the translation of his name against the one of the
man who'd let her go. A shiver passed over her when she realized they were so
alike. How much had Star Child predicted when he exacted his promise from this Saiyan?
***
"There is one more thing to be done," he whispered in her ear hours later.
"Hmmm?" she asked, smiling as she surfaced from a deep satisfying sleep.
"You and I have unfinished business, remember?" he murmured against her
sensitive neck.
Slowly she lifted her head, feeling soft lips kissing her chest and neck. She
opened her eyes, disoriented for a moment when she stared past unruly black hair
that she tangled her fingers in. Light streamed through the interlaced bars of a
round Chinese style window, casting its round twin on the wall in the opposite
corner. Silk and sweat mingled around her, and she realized she was lying atop a
firm and comfortable surface emitting pleasurable heat.
"I was wondering when you'd wake up," he whispered with a warm smile, alien to
his harsh face, bu tstrangely human.
"This place feels timeless… like I'm in some other world… I never left…"
she said, touching her forehead to his as he shifted up on one arm.
"You are beautiful, Tomique-chan," he growled, leaning down to suckle at her
breasts. Immersing her hands in his forest of long black hair, she submitted to
desire again. She felt a somber choking sensation that vanished into a sudden
giddiness of a girl who'd found the joy of a first kiss. An odd purity overhung
the sensation that she was well and truly satisfied in all ways for the
first time in years.
"I'm happy," she whispered, and then cried against his neck.
"When you are, I am too," he shushed her, lightly nipping at her with increasing
bites till the next almost broke the skin. The iron taste of hemoglobin surged
over her tongue and she tasted sweetness. What she had just done, she wondered,
realizing that he bled freely from a welt in the junction between neck and
shoulder. Choking she realized that something on her neck stung as well.
"Gaack…" she coughed. "What the heck was that for?"
"The mating bond…" he growled. "You… must bite me… too…"
"Love bites," she murmured. The taste of blood on his tongue mingled with hers,
and neither asked what the other had done. She quickly hid her fear in humor as
she always did, covering that spot with her hand pressed down.
"I don't know about you, but I'm STARVING," he laughed, pushing her hair out of
her face before he kissed her gently. She thrust her tongue past his lips and
sighed, enjoying that he was becoming better with each attempt.
"Little wonder thanks to you, you big ape," she laughed back, pressing her lips
to his forehead. Untangling himself he lay her to the side, and then hauled
himself to sit up. She staggered and landed against him unsteadily, so he swept
her up and carried her off to share a bath with her before rejoining the others.
"Where… is that bath house… Kakkarot spoke of," he grunted, carrying
he reffortlessly.
"It's around the back of the hut… this way…"
When Radditzu found it, he bit her neck again. The smell of hot water soon
steamed up his nostrils when she used her alchemy powers to generate the heat
necessary. Then he set her down on the slatted wooden bench. She sat there,
letting him drag the sponge and soap over her as she crossed her arms over her
chest. Sitting on the wooden bench she rested her feet in the tub, letting him
scrub her clean. He knelt before her, towel hitched around his waist while she
had one draped over her lap. Steam obscured all but the hints of their respective
skin. She trembled from head to toe as something more elusive unfolded like a
flower in her mind.
"I can feel him like I felt Star Child," she realized, afraid and excited all at
once. Before her the Saiyan warrior was humming something under his breath,
bursting with something like unbridled joy while he cleaned her off. He handed
her the sponge when he had covered her in soap, and she shyly did the same.
Inside the bathhouse they slowly slid into the water together, her back to his
front. Both rested in the warmth that exuded from the steaming
soak. Neither said anything, for they were afraid it would ruin the complete
peace they shared mutually.
***
As Videl blinked awake, she shivered in fear, shaking the person next to her.
Both of them lay curled up in Gohan's bed, wearing little else.
"Wake up… wake up!" she hissed.
"Uh oh," he gasped, blinking up at her scared face. "It's morning already?"
"Shimatta… my dad's gonna KILL me… I said I'd be comin' home today… and if
he discovers I'm HERE…" she panicked, biting her nails. "What if your dad…"
"Calm down, just calm down," Son Gohan said, rubbing her shoulder. He leaned
over and gave her agentle kiss.
"Calm DOWN? We're not MARRIED and we just…"
"It's okay… I know he'll think of something to tell your dad…" Gohan reassured
her.
"How can you be so calm when he could… walk in on us!" Videl squealed.
"Um… because the other day, he was telling us just WHY he didn't mind us
slipping into Grandpa Gohan's little house…" Gohan blushed profusely, pushing a
lock of her hair out of herface.
"What are you saying, buster?" she snorted, narrowing her blue eyes at him as
her pixie face scrunched in an accusatory frown.
"Well, Dad kinda expected you and me to… um… you know… do what we just did?" he
lifted a brow. "And I don't think he'd be MAD exactly if he put two and two
together…"
"What?" Videl squealed. "You mean we've been sneaking around and your own dad
doesn't care if you and I shack up?"
"Nope…" Gohan admitted, steeling himself as she punched his arm hard.
"You baka!" she shrieked, jumping on him and attacking his ribs. They wrestled
together, play hitting and punching till Videl twisted his arm behind his back
and started sitting on him hard.
"Hey… oww! Not THERE!" he gasped, as she landed on the spot where his tail had
once been. Aloud growl escaped his lips, and she blinked hard.
"What was THAT?" she gasped, rolling off him.
"Um… that's a sensitive spot… I mean… you might not like the results if you… um…"
he trailed off as she blinked at him.
"What is it with you people?" she shook her head. "I know you're not QUITE from
this planet…but you're not some kind of wear wolf are you?"
"Remember that story that Dad always tells about the Great Ape and the moon?" he
blinked. "Well… it really IS true…"
"Kuso… I thought it was some joke!" she groaned. "I mean I heard this whole
thing about Saiyans and I figured you guys were just some super strong aliens
like… some outer space… and now I find out if I touch your back…"
"That's where my tail used to be," he said sheepishly. "That's why I um… was
kinda…leery about…"
"Why you wanted the lights off?" she said with a sly grin. "What EXACTLY happens
if I touch you… there?"
Gohan swallowed hard as her hand ran up his thigh. In his throat he growled as
she reached around and brushed her hand over the place she'd touched before.
Gasping deeply, he flipped her over and pinned her under him.
"Oh… THAT's what happens… I think this could be FUN!" Videl trailed off before
Gohan threw the covers over both of them, and she found another reason to
suppress her sounds.
***
Something brushed past her leg as she lay there against him in the tub. "What
the…" she trailed off, feeling like it was moist and wet, but not the shape of a
hand. He blinked down at her, wrinkling his nose in concern.
"You getting wrinkled yet or something?" he joked.
"I could swear I felt you trying to get my attention… but not in THAT way…" she
said, leaning her head against his chest and peering up at him upside down.
"I was, because I'm ravenous… and as much as I'd like to stay here with you, I'm
gonna die of starvation if we don't get something to eat… I mean how I can keep
taking care of you if we don't…" he trailed off.
"Come to think of it, I'm feeling a bit in need of food myself… But I don't want
to get out of this water…"
"Leave that to me…" he laughed, lifting her out bodily as he flared his energies
to keep them both warm. Water evaporated and she laughed at the sensation of his
fingers holding her bare sides. They brushed over her ribs, tickling her in a
sensitive spot.
"Hey!" she gasped. "I thought you didn't want to ATTRACT attention!"
"Got to be quiet then," he murmured, giving her a kiss as he strode out into the
main part of the house with her struggling for balance. She squealed against his
lips as she felt something wraparound her calf and then her thigh.
"Holy crap…" she gasped. "I'm going nuts… there aren't any pest problems…
like rats or rodents or…"
"Don't think so…" he panted, setting her down on the bed as he rushed off and
hunted for something for them both to put on clothes wise. She saw something out
of the corner of her eye before a set of purple silk pants and a top hit her in
the face. Turning them over she saw they were covered in small flecks of blue and
gold Chinese motif. AS she tried to get a shot of his bare back she froze when
she saw something moving covered in brown fur.
"Good lord," she yelped, and spun around, chasing what she'd seen out of the
corner of his vision.
"It's my tail, you silly female," Radditzu laughed, swinging his hips. "Did you
forget? Is my body not pleasing to you?"
"I can think… of some rather… naughty things you could do with that…" she panted.
"Can you? Tell me, little one," Radditzu purred as he reached out his hand and
swept her up. Carrying her in his arms he marched into the house once more.
***
Radditzu bellowed, followed by a loud scream that could be heard in the house
Videl's head shot out from under the covers. "Was that you dad?" she gasped,
sitting up atop Gohan.
"I told you it wasn't a big deal," he laughed, reaching up to pull her down
again.
"But I heard someone screaming…"
"What?" he asked, then shivered.
"Who was it?"
"It's not my dad… it's my… 'uncle'," he chuckled, blinking. "Probably ticked off
that there's no food yet…"
"What about your dad?" joked Videl, then shivered. A loud alto voice cursed in
Chinese, and she shivered, glancing at Gohan. Both were panicking.
"Oh no… it's impossible," Gohan groaned, sitting up and nearly knocking her off
balance. He shot out his arm and steadied her, giving her the sheet to wrap
around herself. He swung his legs over and stood up, grabbing a pair of boxer
shorts from the drawer of his dresser.
"What are you talking about?" she asked, trying to tuck the sheet around her,
and stand on wobbly legs. She stumbled, and Gohan steadied her against himself.
"He's calling for me… Easy… here, let me get you a t-shirt or something… It hink
I have one… let's not freak out…" he muttered under his breath. She exchanged the
loose T-shirt, which was a 2 x Capsule Corps thing, and caught the sweat pants
he threw her fromher gym bag. Inhaling the scent of him from the shirt she found
she liked having a bit of her man with her in this way.
He shimmied into a pair of blue jeans, and a white T-shirt, before picking up
his sneakers. Videl finished by dragging a brush through her hair, and looking at
him in a panic because he seemed on edge. She flopped onto the bed, still unable
to walk because she hurt like hell in some places, while she tingled with
satisfaction in others.
"We'd better wash those sheets," she said, helping him pull them off and throw
them into the hamper. They heard footsteps echoing as Radditzu's voice shouted
his name.
"Coming dad… hold on!" he groaned. Turning to Videl he kissed her sweetly and
briefly.
"I'll stay here," she said.
"Wait, I know… the twins should be waking up now… and since Goten had Trunks
sleepover, they can fend for themselves. But if you know them they'll be
screaming for breakfast soon… and that's the perfect opportunity to slip out…"
"Okay, but you'd better not run on me buster…" she mumbled.
"Well, I hear my 'uncle' asking for breakfast," said Gohan with a smile. "He may
be a pain in the ass, but he's just saved you and me a lot of trouble…"
***
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