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Pure Evil 4: A New Evil	By : sefiru Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7986 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Pure Evil 4: A New Evil

By Sefiru

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Pairings: Kakarott x Vegeta

Warnings: NC-17, yaoi, anal, oral,
BDSM, bondage, violence, language, pure evil.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, all belongs to Kakarott. Long
live the King.

Katonie: you think it�s a good
thing I respond to you? I am evil, you know.

kit-kit: Raditz didn�t see
it coming either, heheh.

pun_xy: I just know Turles
has a softer side � with that hair, he has to be
related to Kakarott!

Macha: fun is good.^^ hey, Raditz and Turles are great role
models � for Saiyans, that is.

Chibi_Dilandau: keep reading, it gets better.

In this chapter: The mission comes home.

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Chapter 18: Homeward

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�� I don�t know
what�s more amusing: Raditz getting his ass handed to
him on a daily basis, or the gaggle of toddlers that follows him everywhere
like ducklings after their mother. The universe has its revenge. I often watch
his training sessions under the guise of assessing his progress, but the truth
is it�s just quality entertainment.

�� Put your back
into it! Turn from the waist!� Gohan snarls as he
watches Raditz practice. �That was pathetic! Hold
your elbows higher and do it again.� He watches Raditz
throw the combination punch. �Better. Do five hundred reps.�

�� Are you
serious?�

�� Just do it,
grasshopper.� Gohan turns away to take a look at Raditz�s ducklings, who he�s been teaching simple moves
like balancing on a beam. Then on to the pack of young adult Saiyans he�s claimed, running them through a set of katas.

�� I frown. Since
it�s been less than a year since the third fleet was destroyed, it should be
possible to bring them all back with the Earth Dragonballs,
and as soon as the people at home got our report, they tried to do just that.
However, Shenron says that it�s impossible; the Tuffles have taken steps to keep us from undoing their
work. Just one more reason to hate their ratty little guts.
On the upside, all of the rescued children have found foster parents among the
crew; even Turles has adopted a pair, and there have
been fights among the sickbay crew over who gets to keep the two babies. Raditz had better raise his ducklings
right, or I will rip his tail off and flog him with it. �

�� Gohan finishes showing his pack the next kata and they all bow to him; I smirk at his disconcerted
expression. Then he walks up behind Raditz and kicks
him right in the butt. Raditz goes sprawling with a
squawk.

�� Your
situational awareness is non-existent,� Gohan scolds
him. �I showed you how to sense ki; don�t tell me
you�ve forgotten already.� Raditz just grumbles.
�Keep going. I hope you didn�t lose count.�

�� I just grin. Crew morale is up now that we�re
on the way home. My morale is up; I
spend hours a day training at level three, mostly just learning to balance my
power and move with my changed body. I�m so pleased with it that I leave off
leading my training class, although most of them continue to train on their
own. I�ve put Turles in charge of the other ship,
with a skeleton crew to help him repair what I did to it. He�s pretty
bewildered by the trust I�ve placed in him, but he�s a lot like me that way; I�m
sure he�ll come round.

�� I�m sure
Kakarott will be amazed that his son managed to claim eleven people in one go.
It�s the kind of stunt only a legendary could pull off � not unlike taking a Saiyan Prince as a pleasure slave. If you ask me Kakarott got
the better deal; quality over quantity. Also, Gohan
seems relieved that he�s not required to have sex with them. �I was kinda worried,� he says. �What would Videl
do to me? Especially since we all feel more comfortable
sleeping in the same room.�

�� So you�re the first of our new clan lords. Seems the old traditions are coming back with a vengeance.�
Of course this sends him to the archives to research Saiyan
clans. Most clans got their start this way, with a strong warrior gathering
followers � though usually not all at once. He�ll have to build a clan keep to
house the menagerie, too.

�� Back in the
present, Gohan wraps up his classes. As Raditz emerges from the shower, his four miniature shadows
latch onto him like homing missiles. As we walk towards the mess hall I notice
his tight-lipped expression. �What, the mighty warrior�s been undone by a bunch
of children?�

�� Sesemi�s squeezing my tail.� I look over my shoulder and
snicker; sure enough, all four of them are clinging to his tail like a lifeline.

�� And you didn�t
smack her? I�m impressed. You�ll make a good mother.�

�� Screw you.�

�� In your dreams, furball.� And
then, as I precede him through the mess hall doors, I hear the funniest thing
I�ve heard in weeks:

�� Hello, Prince Raditz. My name is Nagi.�

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�� It�s landing day
and I�m scowling. The crew is puzzled; they probably think I�m not happy to be
home, but the truth is rather the opposite. I�ve been hard since waking up and
my cup is pinching me. Kakarott had better screw me senseless tonight, or I�ll
kick his trim and muscular ass for him. I can feel his ki
now; I half expect him to IT onto the bridge and steal me away, but he doesn�t.
So, he�s planning on making an entrance.

�� The Gara touches down on her landing pad
to the cheers of literally half the Vegetasei
population; Turles�s ship lands just opposite.
As I walk down the ramp with Gohan on one side and Raditz on the other, I can sense that Kakarott�s not here
yet. I reach the edge of the platform and he pops into existence on the far
side of the field; the crowd parts between us like water. He walks, steadily,
with the deceptive laziness of those who can move faster than the unaided eye.
The wind is behind him, washing me with his scent. He�s stalking me; undressing
and ravishing me with his gaze. As he comes into my range I gather myself to
pounce on him, but then stop, undecided. Which part of him should I kiss first
� his lips? His feet? Or skip the preliminaries and go
straight for his crotch?

�� Kakarott closes
the distance between us and makes the decision for me. Seizing me by the hair,
he presses his lips to mine, and then he begins to devour me. Slowly,
patiently, the way that�s guaranteed to drive me insane. Our tails wrap around
each other�s hips; his fingers on my buttocks are just too far from where I
want them. I don�t mind. There�s no urgency between us. Now that we are here
together, scent and sound and blazing body heat, we have all the time in the
world to drive each other wild. His fingers stroke my scalp, and I purr from
the sheer animal pleasure of his presence.

�� He breaks the
kiss long enough to look over my shoulder. �Debriefing
tomorrow at noon. I�m going to be busy until then.� It takes me a moment
to remember who he�s talking to, but I don�t really care at the moment. He
presses fingers to forehead and then we�re gone.

***

Vegeta: Not again! Woman, I�m going to �

Sefiru: If you hurt me too badly,
I won�t be able to type. ^^

Vegeta: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArgh!

Next chapter: take a wild guess. ^__^
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