Protection the Raditz Way

Disclaimer: I don't own Radditzu, Nappa or DBZ. Toriyama does. I don't get any money for this! I only own Atomique aka Tomique, Jeannie Dragon Womyn, and Bulma the Babe owns Christine

Protection and Misunderstanding
by Trynia Merin aka Polymer aka StarbearerTM

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Carrying her into the barracks he found the room he'd been assigned, and then lay her down on the reinforced bed. Pinning her down with one hand, he crawled up and straddled her hips with muscular thighs. She closed her eyes, swallowing hard as she lay her arms to the side.

"You are… beautiful for a ningen… almost Saiyan," Radditzu grunted. "I won't be too rough. This CAN be pleasurable for you…" he said. Radditzu leaned down and smelled her sweet scent. He roughly tore at her uniform, and she reached up to try and help him unbutton it. His fingers removed the pins holding her hair and it fell around her head like a brown aura.

"Wait, before we do this… Have you ever… had someone give you a blow job?" she asked. "Maybe if I just get you off, will that be enough to satisfy you, since I can tell you won't leave me alone till…"

"Hmm you mean oral pleasure? I suppose that would be pleasant," Radditzu said quietly. "But I would give you pleasure in return… if you let me fuck you thoroughly. I can be VERY persuasive."

"Could you let my hands free? I can't touch you if…"

"There you are," he said, snaking his tail around her waist to hold her steady lest she squirm from under him. His hands were lightly squeezing her breasts under her shirt, causing her to feel sharp shivers of pleasure. Grabbing her wrist with his tail he guided it towards his inner thigh so she felt the soft skin.

"You smell a lot better then him," she whispered, trying to calm down.

"Mmm, as do you. I am interested in this blow job," he said. Inhaling her heady scent, he pulled her hands towards under his armored skirt, which was the next thing to go. Finding what he most wanted touched, she willingly caressed him through the spandex. Her fingers moved over his upper thigh, squeezing it under the thigh bracelet there. He trailed his hair over her skin, causing her to gasp as it scratched and tickled with his texture.

"Very good, very good," he growled through their kisses. She was far stronger than he gave her credit for, and her wide hips fitted nicely under his thighs.

"Do so now. I want to taste myself on you," he growled, forcing her head into his groin.

He sat down Indian style, positioning her head while she braced her one hand on his thigh, and cupped his base with her other. Although she had difficulty sliding her mouth over his girth she used her hand to contain the rest while she held his tip. He was larger then Paul, but Paul had been quite endowed. Silently she thanked him for what he had shown her, for it seemed to have a good effect on her 'protector' and capture.

Snarling he dug his fingers into her shoulders and thrust up hard into her mouth. He would leave purple bruises for sure, but she did like the taste of the hot bitterness seeping over her tongue. She gagged, breathing through her nose as he spilled up into her. He released her, not wanting to crush her fragile neck in his hands. White trails of fluid streamed down her chin and cheeks.

"I…" she gasped.

"Mmm, that was quite good. But I want more, since I've had a taste," he said.

"You want me to kiss you? Taste yourself on me?" she asked.

"A what?" Radditzu blinked.

"Terrific, you don't know what a kiss is… but you know what oral sex is…" she groaned.

"Is it something sexual?" he asked.

"You'll like it. It's like putting your mouth over mine and tasting me. Without biting," she said leaning up and pressing her lips to his forehead and cheek. Radditzu saw her licking at her hands and yanked her face to his. Growling he thrust his tongue into her mouth to help consume his seed. IT was incredibly erotic to taste himself on her, and he enjoyed every moment.

"We Saiyans share food. But you aren't chewing anything up for me… how odd," Radditzu murmured. "But I comprehend…."

"You already KNEW what a kiss was?" she panted.

"Indeed. It seems its biting without using teeth. Weird. We Saiyans bite each other like this," Radditzu said, giving her ear a nip so she shivered. She did the same, causing him to rumble with pleasure. Lightly her finger stroked down his tail and he tensed in warning.

"I would be careful with that if I were you…" he growled.

"I'm sorry… I won't touch it again," she said.

"I would like very much to fuck you now, female," Radditzu said with a hungry purr.

"Before we do, can I kiss you again… As long as you're going to do this anyway… I'll show you what we do on earth… or at least my earth," she said, sliding her hands around his neck. He lifted her still straddling her, but supporting the back of her neck with one hand. She kissed the tip of his nose, then nibbled lightly over to his mouth where her lips lingered. Radditzu remained still; not quite sure of what to do, but knew that with his pleasure slaves he would have them take the lead.

Radditzu murmured as she teased his lips then pressed his more forcefully to hers. Sliding her hands up she combed through his mass of black hair slipping around on either side of her head like a waterfall of night. He glanced past her as she turned her lips to the side, and thrust her tongue against his. Of course he opened his mouth and let her show him what she meant, and it dawned on him what to do next. Some might think it disgusting, but it tasted good. Tasted of her.

His hand tightened on the back of her neck, and he yanked her forwards, while keeping his tail around her waist and his other hand cupped a breast. Roughly his lips sealed hers off, slightly larger and ten times stronger. Small nips of his teeth on her tongue caused her to gasp, and she struggled to regain control of the kiss, slipping her lips from under his. Radditzu purred in delight, loving how she struggled to increase her pressure and move her tongue so forcefully across his palate, yet avoid the sharp canines.

Tears spilled out of Atomique's eyes as she simply yielded. Radditzu's hands moved clumsily over her body, but did not squeeze hard enough to pinch. His hot breath fanned her face, and he held most of his weight off of her on those muscular thighs. Unwinding from his waist, his tail lightly tickled her body, then flickered over to wrap around one thigh and tease her midway up.

"What is this moisture in your eyes," he rumbled, wiping it away with a rough finger. "You really are scared of me, aren't you?"

"What does it matter anyway?" she asked, trying not to cry. "I just want to live… because what I already did to them… I couldn't be there…"


"Female, don't cry," Radditzu sighed as he cupped her cheeks. "I want you to give yourself willingly in exchange for a debt. But someone as strong as you are… it seems… hollow… I had expected you might give me some objection…"

"Just do it, and get it over with… actually come to think of it I haven't had a good fuck for ages," Tomique snapped, tearing at her uniform. She squeezed at his sated cock lightly, then rubbed it. "If fucking you will keep me safe from Nappa, then let's do it. I don’t' want that bastard to get his hands on me."

"That's not really why I want you. How strange. You act as if you've already known a male's touch, and you mourn and yearn for it at the same time. I smell the confusion and I want to know why. You're not just doing this out of favor; you actually do want this, don’t you? You're looking forwards to this…" he asked her with a grunt.

"Maybe it's the only way I can get a male to be close, is to have some stranger do it… even if it's an alien… I already lost the man I loved…" she said, wiping angry tears from her eyes. "I'll fuck you in return if you fuck me. I might as well enjoy it, right?"

"Female, you are an enigma…" Radditzu pondered. "You haven't given yourself to my brother, and yet he's given you food and shelter… but you'll give yourself to me?"

"You saved my life. I owe you, right? And if I don't, then someone ELSE eventually will… and if it's a choice between you and that asshole… you're it hands down. I mean you DO look strong, and such, and as long as you don't break me in half I suppose I could live with it," she grunted.

"Hmm I don't know whether to be flattered or insulted," Radditzu said. He still pinned her down, and started to undress her. But she let him continue the hard kiss, instead trying to get the buttons undone before he ripped her clothes. She did like the uniform after all. Together they managed to get it off and throw it aside so it remained intact, save her bared feet and under things. Under her back the lab counter was hard and cold, while his armor was also hard and cold. Radditzu divested himself of the breastplate so he could feel her soft body pressed to his.

She seemed so delicate under him, but enticingly female. Small welts on her body indicated where he had nibbled her, and he felt blood dribbling from the sharp bites she had made on him. Baring his fangs he pushed her away and removed the rest of his armor before pinning her again. Her underwear was torn away, so he could press his body, sweaty and massive to hers. Growling he bit all over her bared skin, inundating her with his scent. She screamed as he bit her shoulder, breaking the skin. He licked the blood away from the ball of the shoulder.

"Oww you BASTARD!" she gasped.

"I've marked you Tomique, so he won't bother you," he growled quietly. "Now relax…"

"Why didn't you just do THAT instead of…"

"IT won't be enough… I can sense him nearby," said Radditzu. His scouter flickered with readings, and she gasped as she clung to him.

"You mean he's…"

"He's just outside the door," said Radditzu, pulling off his scouter and placing it on her head. "There's no choice…"

"Dammit…" she whispered, tears in her eyes. He took the scouter off, and set it to the side, still keeping it activated.

"You can't touch my tail, but it will touch you," he grinned, flickering it between her thighs while he pushed them apart. Knowing she was human he wanted her to be good and lubricated. Explanatively his tail slipped and tickled over her inner thighs till he found her clit. She gasped, biting into his thighs with her nails, then laying there as he slid his tail over her wet groove. Not penetrating, he simply tickled and caused friction enough to make her scream and muffle her voice in his hand.

"Damn…" she gasped. "Can I…"

"Be careful…" he said, letting her close her legs around his tail and lay on her side. He lay alongside her, drawing his tail back and forth to bring her to a climax. Her honey seeped over his fur, saturating it. From the scent Radditzu knew she was ready. Yet he removed his tail and slid his fingers into her, causing her to jump.

"I haven't…" she trailed off.

"I know. That's why I'm doing this," he mumbled. "Nappa said this would tell a male if a female's not been fucked for a while…"

"Hmm," she said, realizing he had all but admitted he wasn't as experienced as he would like. But she pretended to ignore it as she pulled his fingers to slip inside. Rocking her hips against him she let his fingers spread her a bit, so she could take him in.

"I know. That's why I'm doing this," he mumbled. "My father had long ago told me to do this if a female had not been taken in a while. It eases the coupling because she makes herself wet. I see humans are not so different then Saiyan in this manner."

"Hmm," she said, realizing he had all but admitted he wasn't as experienced as he would like. But she pretended to ignore it. Instead she bent her knees to allow Radditzu to place her feet against his bare chest. His hands effortlessly lifted her pelvis as he scooted forwards.

She was shy when she realized they were completely nude. Well he wasn't completely because he still wore the boots from his armor, and the gauntlets, not to mention an armlet and a matching thigh ring on his left upper thigh. Radditzu glanced down at her with mirth, then flickered his hair all over her bare skin.
"Ready, female? I'll attempt to be careful, since you're so fragile," he whispered. He took her shaking hand and wrapped it around his erect saiyanhood. She could barely encircle it with her fingers, but they were smaller and daintier then most women's hands.
Atomique nodded, fighting back tears. Here was a male who was hot and hard for her with desire. It dawned on her that he was not like the Star Child except for his substantial girth. Nevertheless, a male desired her and it had been a long time since one had sex with her. Radditzu would not hurt her, and he was the weakest of Saiyan warriors fortunately. Still that put his power magnitudes above the strongest of Blackwell's troops. Looming over her Radditzu allowed her to guide him to her core. She gritted her teeth when he pushed his tip in. Her eyes then widened at the slow push that was far from the savage thrust. His massive knees braced up her hips then something furry darted across each nipple. Distracted by the attention she twisted her head then found herself filled to the hilt with him.

hen he finally did push her back, she lifted her hips on her hands, and he kept her feet on his chest wit his tail around her waist. He thrust in hard, causing her to scream and cry. Over her olive skin he clenched his hands, struggling as she clenched on him. A few quick thrusts and he was sure he must have hurt her. Yet she yielded and struggled to relax with each push in.

"You aren't feeling pleasure are you?" he asked.

"I need…" she gasped.

"I know… this will help," he said, finding her clit with his finger and rubbing it, batting her hand away. She cried desperately at his hard thrusts, bucking and moving because it hurt. Radditzu slowed down, instead stroking not as deep but wanting to hit that place Nappa had told would always bring a female to a male's mercy. She played with her own breasts and struggled to please herself till he shook his head no.

"My job," he said, then stopped as she convulsed and screamed.

"Good lord," she gasped, panting. Radditzu propped himself up off her chest with massive hands on either side of her shoulders. His midnight hair fell around her body like a curtain of night blocking out all the surroundings except his body and hers fused together. The low growl in his throat awakened something inside. All the while that long moment the furry tail teased at her breasts and bare skin. Then his hot breath fanned her neck while he thrust three times inside. Each push nudged her body forwards and she let go.
"Let go, female. I want you to enjoy this just as much as I am. You're such a pleasurable tight sheath around me," he snarled. Energy crackled up her spine reminding her of what she'd lost with Star child. Inside her chest something responded to the hunger and need in the Saiyan's dark bottomless eyes.
"Kiss me, Radditzu," she whispered. With a Saiyan smirk he leaned down and dominated her mouth with his. Fangs nipped at her bottom lip and she reached up to grab handfuls of hair on either side of his prominent brow. Atomique yielded to whatever he was willing to give. He thrust hard and deep while stimulating her bare sizzling skin with his furry tail. Desperately she devoured his hard kiss till she writhed in a first orgasm. What pushed her over the edge was the pressure of his tail on her clit at the same pace as his thrusts. Spread and touched she cried out against his lips. Then shuddered as he pushed his deepest in spilling something hot and molten up into her body. Only one other male had done so, and he had not graced her bed for many nights afterwards. A rush of decadent pleasure overloaded her and she cried at how good it felt.

"Very good. Now what is preferred here?"

"On your lap," she whispered. He got off her, and set her in his lap, thrusting up into her again. She was wet enough to take him in, and soon moved along with him to a frenzied pace. Radditzu all but clamped down on her neck before he stopped himself. Instead she seized his mouth in a kiss, and felt his tongue saturated with the blood from her lip he almost bit.
"This isn't so bad after all," she whispered.

"Not so bad?" he snorted, glaring up at her. "I would have thought you had enjoyed yourself as much as I have. You're very good at this."

"It's actually quite good," she sighed. "I haven't…"

"I know," Radditzu said, reaching up and squeezing her upper arms. "A female such as you should be fucked far more often. But only by me."

"I should be insulted, but I think you gave me a compliment?" she asked, swallowing hard.

"Hmm," Radditzu said. "Let's just say that I'd like to do this again. I've not had my fill of you yet, Tomique… and I suspect you would like more of what I have to offer…"

"I thought you'd kill me… but I guess I could get used to this," she whispered. She leaned down and kissed him far more tenderly, laying her around him in softness that made him uncomfortable.

Radditzu wasn't sure how to answer this. They had gone wildly that first time, and he saw a certain fondness and acceptance in the female's eyes that he had hoped for. "Not when we owe each other a favor, female. But right now I'm going to sleep now, and I don't want anything happening to you… so I suggest you rest as well along with me…"

"Stay here with you then?" she asked.

"Yes. I don’t' want Nappa getting to you, because I'm having too much fun with you myself," he yawned before he was out like a light. Soon she feel fast asleep, far too weary to move.

***

Radditzu woke first, and saw her laying there alongside himself. He reached for his scouter, then saw the absence of any trace. Residual ki from Nappa's presence still gave a faint echo of 4 battle power. Yet he was gone. Mumbling she clutched onto him, and he lay flat with her sprawled on top of him. For a long time they rested together, Radditzu sheathed in her body while she made small patterns on his chest. His tail flickered over her, and she slowly blinked in surprise. As she made to move, he held her down. "Where do you think you're going female?" he teased.

"I have… a problem," she said.

"To the left," he murmured, letting her go. Carefully he pulled away, and disentangled himself from her. He flared his ki to dry the sweat from his body.

She stumbled away, disappearing to attend to a need. He was soon behind her, playfully nudging her aside and urging her to return to bed to wait for him. A hungry stomach growled and he felt his own urge returning.

"Damn rutting," he thought, wondering if she would be up to the task. IT was no accident that he had sought her, because he was reaching that point that would be unbearable if he had no female to bury himself in.

A voice echoed in his brain, and he groaned with the intensity. "Radditzu, get your ass down here. I need you on watch," Vegeta said.

Radditzu blinked fully awake, and yawned, "Sire… I apologize for disappearing… I was… occupied…"

"I see," said Vegeta quietly. "Well, finish what you're doing. Do you know where that female that was with Kakkarot is?"

*"She's… unharmed," *Radditzu said.

"When you're finished with WHATEVER it is, then bring her to me," said Vegeta.

"Very well sire," he said, pushing the covers off himself. "But we only just…"

"Is there something you're NOT telling me?" Vegeta's voice asked.

"I… well… was… satiating myself," said Radditzu, glancing anxiously at the door.

"Hmm, really? With whom?" asked Vegeta's voice.

"That female of Kakkarot's…t he one I saved… I… well…"

"You had sex with her, didn't you?" Vegeta's thoughts echoed.

"Was I not supposed to? You said I could have my satisfaction… and I didn't want Nappa to harm her…" said Radditzu.

"WHAT was that about NAPPA?" asked Vegeta angrily.

"Jeannie convinced Nappa that Tomique wanted to have sex with him. So Nappa got a delusion to take her no matter what. I sensed that you weren't close enough to help with my scouter, and Kakkarot was already gone. Jeannie was keeping Christine occupied, and it was the only way. I tried to get her to come with me, and she played along. But then Nappa pursued us to make sure that I was going to follow through!"

"Why didn't you CALL ME, you baka?" asked Vegeta angrily.

"You know that he would have killed the female in his anger before even YOU could have reached us. I didn't want my brother to be angry with you or myself. If the female had not willingly given herself I would have thought of another plan… but we can't afford to have Nappa go crazy…"

"I know. I supose you did what you had to. Is she unharmed?"

"She's fine," said Radditzu. "She seemed quite happy to… do this."

"Hmph it figures. I suppose that I can tolerate it, but you must be discrete about it, because I don't want the damn Z fighters thinking you raped her, because they'll give me NO end of bother!" Vegeta scolded him. "Does she want to continue this?"

"I don't know sire," said Radditzu quietly. "But she seemed to enjoy it… and she was willing…"

"Did you bite her?"

"Her shoulder. Maybe Nappa will think she's mine… and leave her alone," said Radditzu. "And it's better that he thinks her mine, then Kakkarot,b ecuase Kakkarot has a mate already… and she's not a pleasure slave or whore…"

"Well Kakkarot's bugging me about if she's returning because her brats are asking about her, you fool. So clean her up and bring her down here. I don't want your scent clinging to her. She needs to return to Kakkarot's dwelling, though I loathe that fact."

***

Tomique stood in the doorway, seeing Radditzu sitting on the side of the bed with his head in his hands. "Are you all right?" she asked.

"Sire, she's speaking to me, I need a moment…" he pleaded.

"Radditzu?" she asked.

"You may use the cleansing unit to shower if you wish," Radditzu said as he glanced at her. "You should find drying cloths in…"

"Thanks," she said, then glanced at him oddly, guessing that he was trying to keep her out of the room momentarily. She let the door slide closed, blinking in confusion.

***

"I don’t' want to give her up," he said stubbornly.

"Fool. If you want to continue fucking her, I suggest you do it only here, and in complete discretion…" Vegeta answered.

"As you wish sire," said Radditzu. "But can I at least keep her here till the morning? It is late…"

"FINE you moron. Fortunate for you the royal concubine needs her services. But she needs to contact Kakkarot herself and let him know she's not DEAD," said Vegeta angrily.

"IF you are angry my sincerest apologies," Radditzu swallowed hard.

" Luckily for you this might work to our advantage. But I can't have messes. Since you fancy her, I'll let you protect her when she comes to Capsule, because it seems there is another that shows enmity towards her… and that idiot Nappa won't leave her alone. But enough of this. Clean her up and bring her down so she can eat and call Kakkarot. Then if she's willing you may have her stay with you…"

"As you wish," Radditzu nodded. He sighed deeply, then glanced at the bathroom, hearing the shower. Slowly he got up, and wandered over, knocking on the door, "Tomique-san, I need to relieve myself… and I cannot wait!"'

"Don't let me stop you. You want my permission or something?"

"I'm giving you fair warning," he said, letting the door slide open. Steam filled the air, and he saw her shape distorted by the swirling glass of the translucent shower door.

"Oh damn… Goku…" she called out. Radditzu turned his head, finished what he was doing and wandered over to the sink.

"He has left the complex. You are alone here, and in no danger," said Radditzu, completely at home with being nude before her. He strode over towards the shower, sliding the door open.

"My kids…" she trailed off, then hid her chest with one hand.

"Don't concern yourself. I'm certain they are fine," he said quietly, moving her out of the way and climbing into the shower with her. "Move over I require cleansing as well."

"Wait a minute…" she panted, but he reached around her to close the door.

"Don't concern yourself with my brother. You may contact him using a Comm device from here… to reassure him you're still all right…"

"Thanks, but you don't have to come in HERE…" she shivered.

"Why not? Are you ashamed of your body or something fool like that?" he asked, grabbing the soap and slowly rubbing it across her shoulders.

"No, but if he's worried sick…"

"You can't leave when you're right in the middle of cleaning up, baka," he snorted. "You need nourishment if I'm not much mistaken."

"Well, I am starving… how long have we…" she asked, shivering and keeping her back to him. He resumed cleaning himself off.

"Five hours," he said.

"Good grief," she groaned.

"Are you nearly finished in here?" he grunted.

"Give me a damn minute will you…"

"My hair is longer than yours so you shouldn't bitch," he growled. "I have your uniform, you can wear that. And we can get some food from downstairs in a few minutes after you make your call."

"Okay," she nodded, then rinsed off. Radditzu gently urged her out of the shower, then grabbed her wrist. She shrieked when his ki flared around her.

"What the hell are you…"

"Stay still… let me dry you. It's faster this way," Radditzu curtly ordered. Within seconds his ki extended from his body to flare over hers. Water vaporized, leaving her body completely dry.

"Thanks… I think," she gasped.

"I shall join you presently. Now get dressed," he said. She mumbled under her breath about annoying baboons, exiting the small bathroom.

***

By the time Tomique had finished dressing in her State Alchemist's uniform, she saw the door slide open, admitting a very dry and nude Saiyan male. HE gave her an eyeful, sitting there on the bed, then crossed the room. He reached for something that appeared to be foil wrapped food concentrates, making a face.

"Atkins bars?" she asked.

"I don't wish to leave this room, and these contain ten times the nutrient value of your feeble protein bars of the like. They're formulated for space rationing," he said, ripping a few open and quickly devouring five. He returned to the bed, carrying a large bottle of Evan water he had pulled out of a full sized fridge to the left of the desk where his armor lay.

Her own stomach rumbled, and he sat down on the bed next to her. Shoving a half-eaten bar into her hands, he grunted expectantly. She nibbled, and tasted the strange meaty flavor somewhere between pork and duck. It then dawned on her it was compressed meat, not synthetic. Like super dried jerky. It was tough, and Radditzu grabbed it back to bite a bit off. He then shoved his lips over hers, thrusting his tongue with the half-chewed food into her mouth. Groaning she realized she was supposed to eat it, and did so without gagging. Still she felt ill. Yet the hunger was so intense she swallowed. He gave her the bottle and she drank greedily.

"You eat hardly anything, I don't want you getting sick before I've had more fun with you," Radditzu scolded her.

"Huh, god forbid you run out of energy…" she gasped, body tingling all over. "It's a wonder I can walk…"

"I hope that you're up to more. Because I've my own predicament…" he said, nodding down to his lap.

"Some sort of rutting phase?" she teased.

"Yes," he nodded, blushing slightly.

"I don't know if I should be insulted or honored…" she half laughed.

"I need your help, female. If you wouldn't mind… assisting me… I can ensure your safety from Nappa and give you pleasure in return…"

"I need to go home sometime," she reminded him.

"Stay here," he said. "You may share my quarters… after you call my brother and tell him you're fine. I don't wish you traveling back at this time at night. He will annoy me and the prince further… tell him you're working in the lab…"

"You seem awfully eager to keep me here," she said quietly. "I guess you like me after all…"

"It would be… awkward for you if you run into Nappa again, before tomorrow. He often likes to drill late into the night. And it's eleven…"

"Figures. You have yourself a deal, Radz-chan," she said, moving over to kiss him. He released her, and then pointed to the phone.

"I think that primitive device is hooked up… at least that is what the Princess told me…" he grunted, wolfing down more concentrates.

"Princess? What happened to Concubine?" she asked. When she got up, she felt something whack her in the backside.

"Off with you now, you silly female," he said.

"Jerk," she mumbled, grabbing the receiver. She punched the numbers for Goku's home, and waited.

***

"Hello?" a very sleepy Gohan answered.

"Um hi Gohan, is your daddy there?"

"Tomique chan, where are you?" Gohan gasped. "We were so worried…"

"I'm fine! I just ran into something involved at Capsule. I was going to spend the night… if that's all right…"

"Spend the night? My dad said you were being shown to the lab but it's so late!" Gohan protested.

"Are my kids okay?" she asked.

"No worries. Videl and I put them to bed. Are you SURE you're okay? You sound out of breath!" Gohan protested.

"Gohan-kun don't fuss! I'm fine!" she said irritably, sitting down next to Radditzu. He was licking food concentrate off his fingers and glancing at her in amusement.

"Okay if you say so. But I hope you're coming home, because the twins ARE worried…"

"Kuso… I'm sorry…" she said.

"Don't worry… it's not a big deal…" Gohan said quickly, sensing her self-deprecation. "I'll just send Dad to come get you. By the way, do you know what attacked those Destroyers? Dad told me that Vegeta and his students had taken care of it… and I wasn't to worry… but it doesn't look…"

"It's not something to worry about Gohan. Trust me, and your father. Please…" said she, pushing Radditzu's tail lightly away as it snaked around her hips.

"Are you sure? Is there something wrong?"

"No Gohan. Just go back to sleep, after you tell your dad I'm sleeping over at Bulma's home. I'll be back in time for lunch…"

"Okay I'll do it. But don't make us worried sick!" Gohan mumbled. "I mean there was something fishy about that whole scene. Vegeta and your friends were bloodthirstier than…"

"Goku will explain it all… please… I gotta go… okay? Goodbye, and sleep well,"

"Goodnight Tomique," said Gohan. She hung up the phone and sighed.

"He's suspicious," said Radditzu quietly.

"Yes, but he's a scientist, like me," she said, glancing at him.

"Interesting. I should be pleased to meet my nephew," said Radditzu.

"Um, that wouldn't be a good idea just yet," she said. "Didn't Goku tell you?"

"Tell me what?" asked Radditzu.

"Well, it has something to do with the Z fighters not trusting you or Nappa. That's all I know," she said.

"Very well," he said.

"Do we have to leave here… I mean it IS late… and you aren't on duty are you?" she asked.

"I have mentally informed his Majesty you'll be staying. Then tomorrow you'll return to my brother's residence…" said Radditzu.

***

She sighed, and kicked off her boots. Radditzu lay down, and pressed her under himself to accept the kiss she so freely gave. Easily he removed her clothes, throwing them onto the floor. Purring, he began to caress her again, and buried himself deep into her willing body.

Radditzu rolled over, putting her on top of him and holding her captive with his tail around her waist. Her body was saturated with sweat, and she was actually smiling down at him, hands braced on his chest. She caressed his cheeks, feeling her body spasming as he rubbed her breasts in time with his upward thrusts. He grunted through his teeth, loving how she sheathed him easily.

"You can keep going for as long as you like," she said.

"I intend to. Saiyan males are quite difficult to satisfy completely. But I shall permit you to stroke my tail if you don't be foolish," he said. She gently caressed the fur around her waist, causing him to snarl loudly. He thrust savagely up, causing her to scream his name. Tomique was amazed that he hadn't killed her with the force of his body.

"Mmm, yes female… that's perfect…" he growled. Then he lay still, twining her in his arms. He rolled over onto his stomach, pinning her between his thighs. She gasped as he lay his full weight on her.

"Radditzu, I can't breathe," she gasped.

"My apologies. But you feel sturdy enough to lay upon, and pleasant," he purred in her ear. Once he tangled himself around her, he thrust into her again, still hungry.

"Radz-chan… uggghhh…" she gasped.

"Relax female, it won't hurt," he urged. "I can't hold it for long this time… I want… ahhhhhhhh…"

She shuddered around him, then collapsed on him, utterly spent. Radditzu buried his face into her neck, softly nipping at it but not breaking the skin. He pushed himself off her, and lay to the side. However his tail snared her waist and he lay his arm across the back of her head. She hugged herself, trembling from the aftershocks of mind blowing savage sex.

"Good god," she gasped.

"You're far stronger than you give yourself credit for, Tomique," Radditzu said, turning her over to face him.

"Didn't you give me a bit of your ki?"

"I don't want to crush you, Tomique. I like you… and I think you like me, if I'm not mistaken…"

"I do like you, Radditzu, it's just that I don't go to bed with EVERY guy who rescues me," she flushed.

"Good, because I don't want to share you," Radditzu said with a growl.

"I'm not that kind of a girl, Radditzu," she said. "I hope you don't think of me as some whore who just…"

"No, just a willing female that I fancy, and shall protect if she pleases me, and you do so. I can treat you well, and there are few else who can give you as much pleasure as I, considering how weak these humanoid males are…" Radditzu laughed, pushing her hair aside. He leaned down to nip her breast as she scratched his chest lightly.

"I don't want anyone else right now. But I don't think I’m capable of…"

"It's sex female, good and simple. But that makes it no less important," Radditzu grunted, grabbing her chin. "But I will kill any male who comes near you or touches you in an inappropriate manner. I'm a very jealous male… I don't share my…."

"Watch it, I'm not some cheap thrill. I'll do this with you as often as you want, but I won't be spoken of as shit you clean off your boot, buddy," she said angrily. "Got it?"

Radditzu seemed insulted and snarled, "Who says you are? You're no whore though you fuck with the consummate skill of one. There is a huge difference… a whore serves many, and a sex slave or bed slave serves but one. Yet considering you are a scientist neither will do. Perhaps concubine?"

"We call it sex partner on earth. But I like the term lover better," she said. "I'm taking it you're not looking for any strings attached, but you want an exclusive albeit sexual relationship?"

"Lover will do," Radditzu nodded. "Are we agreed to this mutually? I'll protect you and pleasure you, keeping you safe from danger, and in turn you give yourself to me in this manner whenever I want."

"Works for me, Radz-chan because I do want this again," she said, curling into his arms and nipping his shoulder lightly.


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Next morning Tomique rolled over, feeling exhaustion slowly ebbing away. She slowly sat up, and then looked around Radditzu's quarters. It was a more remote part of Capsule, where most of the guests were housed. His room was a comfortable double bed suite, with a small kitchenette, and a bathroom with double shower. Small pieces of alien technology were scattered here and there, among bits of armor and other things.

She stumbled out of bed, and saw that a set of clean sweats had been placed there. They seemed rather large, but she recognized the capsule logo from the corporate design. Vegeta had them wear these things when working out, in lieu of the 'casual clothes' when they weren't in armor.

"Stupid son of a bitch, what the hell DID he do to me," she murmured, glancing at herself in the mirror. Bruise marks graced her hips, and breasts, looking like ripe damaged fruit.

Bites marked her neck, arms and bare flesh, while the burn scar was healing nicely. Her eyes widened at the implications, and then she sank to the commode. Oddly she felt incredibly good, but her body looked as if she had been in a fight. On her shoulder were the round marks of his teeth that he said were a dissuasion mark, a ghastly purple hickey that would put an ex boyfriend to shame.

"Damn it… this is NOT going to look good… stupid idiot," she mumbled. Rooting in her bag, she grabbed one of the silk robes that Goku had given her, belonging to his grandmother. She buttoned the robe overtop the capsule T-shirt, then found a matching pair of pants. Her uniform was still dirty, and the purple workout gi were in shreds. Grumbling, she threw her underwear on the bed, knowing he would probably want them for his own use when she was not there. He loved anything inundated with her scent, especially when he complained about missing her.

"IT works for Master Roshi," she thought, putting the underwear under his pillow. If he's feral, then he'll have plenty to remember her by.

Tomique sensed energies by thought and emotion. Yet lately her thought and emotion senses were greatly hindered, because they weren't as sensitive to non-human emotions. Namely Saiyans and altered humans. While she could sense Goku's emotions at proximity, after a certain point it was difficult to detect its direction. Even with great efforts it was hard for her to distinguish different identities of emotion.

So as a result, Goku had taught her how to sense ki. Although most of the Z fighters were far better at this than she ever could hope, it was enough to avoid significant danger. The more she trained, the better she grew at this ability, but one could hardly catch up with seasoned fighters. Even the weakest of the Z fighters were more adept. As for strength, she had worked up to raw martial arts abilities where she could hold her own against Videl. Daily they worked on exercise in the gym, before she rushed out to see what was going on with her son's training. Videl and she often worked on ki focussing, because the youth was fairly new to it herself. As such she was used to the frustration.

If not for her military training of martial arts, she would have been sunk. Fortunately what she had learned before that was impressed through telepathy, and training with her friends in the bunkers. A whole year of living with minimal food did much. Every day she joined in calisthenics then learned martial arts from some of her friends. When she had landed in the Alchemy world, she had spent close to a year in a special remedial boot camp for adult alchemists who had taken the placement exam. By the time she had stumbled into the Dragon Ball universe she was at least as good as a black belt. Sometimes the lessons with Goku involved sparring with some of his other Z fighter friends, namely Krillen and Yamucha. At least there she had human competition. Both were fast and strong, making her wonder how in the hell she could hope to face someone. But private lessons with Videl paid off. When she wasn't training, she was tutoring in chemistry. Six months later she was decent enough to finally outwit Videl, then move onto her other sparring partners.

It seemed hard to believe those two had saved her children and brought them into their foster home. Yet they were very capable fighters. Still they were nothing in comparison to the Saiyan who she had stumbled across. He had a presumably LOW battle power, but she had somehow managed to survive.

Tomique shoved away the memory and returned to what she was doing. She hugged herself thinking of the feel of his massive hands on her body. Being slammed into with great pushes of energy barely restrainable. How did Bulma ever manage to overcome her fear making love to someone as terrifyingly powerful as Vegeta? Or Chichi with Goku. Either man would destroy with a touch. Perhaps it was the exquisite control either had on their abilities, locking them behind massive breakers that required emotion to trigger them.
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Flashback***

"It's like a switch in your mind," Goku had explained to her, when he was trying to show her how he threw a basic punch. She wondered how in HELL she could ever learn anything.

"A switch?"

"Yeah, when you study martial arts you learn how to trigger your ki when you need it. Otherwise you hold it all back. You can't let it all out at once or there's no control. Basically you take your ki and add it to your abilities… and voila, anything's possible," he said.

"Huh, even if you haven't studied martial arts till very RECENTLY?" she asked.

"Well Gohan said you were a scientist. That's a very complicated thing. But you know how matter and energy work? Well you concentrate for that… that's something I'd NEVER get. But you've got all that energy from when you zap one thing into another? Put that into your punch… and it'll give it more… oomph," Goku tried to explain. He was far better at teaching then his son however. Especially when Videl told the anecdotes of how difficult it was for Gohan to teach her to fly.

"It's mental energy. Goku, you realize how much of an esper you are?"

"A what?"

"ESP. Star child had a tremendous amount of mental power. This ki… it's like telekinesis… when you levitate things…"

"Like when I levitate during flying. I get it. Psycho… kin whatever must be ki then," he shrugged.

"How the hell do you HAVE so much. Unless it's because you're Saiyan…"

"Well Bulma says its because I'm a whole lot denser… and Chichi's always complaining about THAT, but usually it's because she's saying it in regard to my head…"

"Denser molecular structure holds more potential energy," she muttered.

"You've got a lot of ki bottled up. Otherwise you couldn't change stuff. Think how big of a ki blast you'd get if you didn't change it into matter?" Gohan suggested, looking up from where he was sparring with Videl.

"Matter and energy… yes… that makes sense…"

"Why don't you explain it, Gohan… you're the scientist… maybe I'm well… not explaining it all too well," Goku had relented.

"There they go again," Videl had shaken her head, while she struggled with the frustration.

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