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Part 2 Lemonade with a Saiyan
Disclaimer: I
don't own them! I only own Atomique, Fermi, and Bohr,
and the Destroyers. The rest belong to Toriyama.
Summary: Napa
and Raditz from a parallel universe collect payment
from some clients, called the Destroyers. The catch is they have to catch her
themselves from Chikyuu. Raditz
takes her as his own cut of the payment. In this AU they work under the pay of Turles. AU Another Raditz/OC get together
by Trynia Merin aka Polymer aka StarbearerTM
Modified and written 01/22/06
Rated R for LEMON content!
"Wake up,
female," he grunted.
"What the
hell?" she asked, feeling something roughly shaking her.
"Wake up
I said!" Raditz snarled.
"Get out
of my face, will you?" she blinked up at him. Something scratched her
back. His spiky mane eclipsed the sun sliding down to touch the mountains
rimming the far horizon. Light gleamed off the lense
of his scouter.
"You
slept long enough, ningen," he snorted. "I
can't have you dying on me. You'd better eat something."
She sat up,
realizing she was sitting on a bale of hay in a farm field. He tossed something
towards her, and she caught a pear shaped fruit marked with purple and yellow
stripes. "What the hell is this?" she asked.
"It's
your planet, you tell me," he snorted, spitting something out. He sat down
next to her, tearing off huge chunks of meat from a large bone he clutched in
his other hand. The remains of some creature recently killed lay nearby,
smelling of blood. Fruits and vegetables were arranged in neat heaps beside the
haystack she rested across.
"This
isn't my planet, Saiyan," she said. "You
know as well as I do."
"I know
you're from my reality, female, but you're STILL human,” Raditz
smirked, flicking his tail against her calf as he scooted closer to her. He
feasted on huge chunks of meat that he bit right from the bone. Occaisionally he spat out a bit of cartelege
or harder material on the ground.
"My world
doesn't have this sort of fruit," she mumbled, making a face. It was
half-bitter and sweet.
"Humph, I
suppose you'll require protein if your appearance is similar to mine. Judging
from your teeth you're perhaps omnivorous,” Raditz
mumbled, grabbing a bit of fruit and munching on it before tossing the core
into the pile of bones next to his boot.
"Correct.
You're primates like us,” she asked, wiping fruit juice off her lips.
"What?"
"Descended
from apes?" she asked. "Humans once lived in trees..."
"Humph,
so you say?" he blinked. "Eat."
She flinched,
catching the bloody piece of flesh he tossed to her. Sniffing it she shook her
head, snapping, "Humans COOK their meat or it has NO nutritive value. We
lack the proper digestive enzymes."
"Primitives,"
Raditz mumbled.
"Hey,
look who's talking, Mister Hunt and Gather! Maybe
you're carnivorous with those FANGS of yours... but some of us think cooking's
a step up from..."
"Do all
females talk so much?" Raditz rolled his eyes,
glancing at her picking up the piece of raw meat and turning it over.
"I'm not
stupid, you know," she said. "Just because I'm a
female."
"No. You
talk too damn much to be anything other than some manner of scientist," he
mumbled.
"Thanks bunches, Tarzan," she said. She attempted to at least
lick the blood from the meat for the iron content. It was hard to do so without
gagging.
"Is that
a derogatory term?" Raditz asked.
"Depends
on the context," she answered. "You aren't calling ME by my name, Raditz."
"How do
you know my name, incidentally?" Raditz asked,
swallowing his next mouthful.
"It
stands to reason if I know who Kakkarot is, I know
you're his brother, Raditz," she said. "Specifically his OLDER brother?"
"Tell me How you know this," Raditz
snapped, grabbing her wrist. She twisted easily out of his grasp.
"Because, I know where to find him. But as soon as I tell
you, you might kill me for the thrill of it," said Atomique.
"Am I right?"
"I have
other plans for you," Raditz answered, glancing
at her. She was nervous, but not terrified. Dark eyes fixed into his with the
detached air of a scientist. Although he smelled fear, he also determined the
light of above average intelligence gleaming there.
"You're
going to rape me?" she asked.
"I've not
seen a female for a long time," he said. “And it can be pleasureable for you if you let me convince you otherwise.
And you won’t die. It won’t hurt much.”
"I
suppose there's no dissuading you," she said, glancing at his dark eyes.
"But you can't rape the willing."
"You
would consent to it?" Raditz asked her.
"Yes, I would
because I don't want to be DEAD," she said, glancing at him. "And
well... why should I be unwilling if you saved my life? I might as well get
SOME enjoyment out of it."
"Smart
female," he mumbled, reaching over to sniff her neck. She shivered, feeling
a tingle in her loins and a responsive wetness. Raditz
backed away to the edge of the hay bale, nostrils flaring.
"You are
in heat. Little wonder you're at least willing," he murmured. "Why
aren't you terrified of me?"
"Because,
you... you're fascinating."
"You
can't hope to tame me like some fool, if that's what you're thinking," he
said quietly.
"I'd be
an idiot to presume that," she said. "Look Raditz,
I just want to be alive. It's obvious you're going to have sex with me willing
or not, and I might as well just accept it as an inevitability. I just hope to
hell you don't end up killing me... because I have my OWN needs... just like
any being does."
"I won't
kill you, female," Raditz said quietly.
"You amuse me."
"And as
long as I do, I live?" she asked.
"First
you and I will mate, then you'll show me where Kakkarot
is. If you please me, you live. If not," he said.
"I
die," she nodded slowly. He nodded, reaching a massive hand to rest on her
leg. Slowly he slid it up, parting her knees so she tipped backwards. Atomique gasped at the feel of his bulk looming over her to
inhale her.
"You
comprehend well. But you're not eating. You'll need all your strength."
"I told
you I can't eat meat that isn't cooked. And if you'd permit me to build a
fire," she said.
"I don't
wish to attract attention, bitch," he mumbled, sitting down so she was in
full view.
"Hairy
baboon," she returned, irked at being called a derogatory term.
"Drek eater!" he growled.
"Asshole,"
she said.
"Tail
humping whore," he added.
"Mother
fucking son of a monkey's uncle!" she snorted.
"Fourth
class left behind!" he snapped.
"What the
hell is THAT?" she giggled. "That HARDLY rates as an insult."
"Humph,"
he snickered. "I suppose it's just as well."
"If
that's the WORST you can call me, you're running out of words, monkey
boy," she chuckled. "Are we DONE, or do you want MORE of a crash
course in human swear words?"
"Shut up
and eat," he said.
"You're a
real dinner conversationalist aren't you?" she said. "By the way,
instead of 'fourth class left behind loser you might try mother fucking son of
a bitch instead'."
"As if
being compared to a canine's offspring was any more insulting then being
compared to the lowest caste of my society," said Raditz.
"Oh, I
get it. You're low on the totem pole already, so you think you can hurt my poor
human sensibilities by calling me an untouchable riff raff?" she raised
her brow.
"They
were slaves," said Raditz.
"Oh well,
thanks a LOT," she snorted. Grabbing the bloody bit of meet back he tore
into it, chewing it. Then he seized her wrist, pulling her body forwards so she
almost fell into his crossed legs.
"Obviously
I'll have to CHEW it first," he laughed harshly.
"What the
HE…" she grunted, as powerful lips crushed over
hers in what she thought was a kill. Yet when his tongue thrust against her
mouth she knew she dared not refuse him entry. What caused her to gag was the
mouthful of food he spat into her surprised mouth. Gagging she
almost choked on the half-chewed mouthful of masticated meat. His powerful hand
grabbed the base of her neck while his other hand dragged her down into his lap
to hold her still.
"All
right… that's what you do with your young… but you could have cooked it!" Atomique gasped deeply, coughing and gagging. Half of it
had gone down her throat before she had the presence of mind to breath through
her nose. Clearly he was doing what some animals did, preceding the food and
feeding her like a bird would its young.
"There's
no pleasing you, female is there?" he laughed, blood and saliva dripping
from his mouth. Again he did the same process. However this time, after Atomique swallowed what he'd transferred she seized
handfuls of his hair to hold his lips to hers. Her tongue glided into his mouth
to tease his.
Raditz opened his eyes slightly in surprise to feel the earth woman's
lips still moving over his. Already he had fed her the next mouthful so why
should se still want to keep her mouth over his? Grunting in confusing he tried
to pull away. Yet Atomique desperately held his mouth
in a satisfying kiss. Judging from the pheromones she released, along with the
sweet taste of her in his tongue he surmised it was some weird earth custom
involving mating. Or at least
foreplay.
"That's a
kiss, in case you didn't know, but you seem pretty smart for a
Neanderthal," she laughed.
"Look who's talking, you tailless simian. It's NOT an
evolutionary advantage to lose it," Raditz
smirked with a feral Saiyan grin of superiority.
"Whatever,
just show me how advanced you ARE then, oh greater being, and I'll judge for
myself," she said mockingly.
His hands
moved down to span her hips. They were unusually wide for a human, at least
those that he had seen. Atomique willingly let him
turn her body so she sat facing him in his massive lap. Rough hands probed her
female body with pinching gropes. He withdrew from the kiss, looking at her
with dark bottomless pits of midnight black.
"A
warning female, do NOT touch or grab my tail. If you do, it will be most
dangerous," Raditz warned her.
"You'll
kill me?" she asked. "What kind of an idiot do you THINK I am?"
"You know
more about my species then I gathered," he mumbled.
"You're
not going to do this in the open exposed are you?" she asked, nervously.
"Hardly,"
Raditz mumbled, reaching down to seize her body.
Automatically she wound her thighs around his hips to his delight, signaling
her acceptance of the inevitable. Always it pleased him more to have a willing
partner. While he had sometimes taken his pleasure forcefully, few seemed as
promising as this creature so Saiyan in appearance.
She was far denser than most of the humans here, to his surprise. Perhaps it
was due to her different dimensional origin.
Juice from the fruits lay sweet on the female's lips. Raditz pondered the strange food sharing ritual the humans
called a kiss as he slid down the incline to where he had landed his pod in a
crater near Napa's.
While they had used the dimensional jump equipment, they had fastened the same
apparatus to their space ships so they would not leave their equipment behind
should they be stuck.
Already the small G sequence star slid down in burning gold. He
leaned over, contorting himself to sit inside the cramped interior. Plunking
the female on his lap, he held her firmly with huge hands. "Don't move or
attempt to touch anything because you could cause yourself..."
"I repeat I'm NOT stupid. Would I be dumb enough to tamper
with technology I have no clue about? I'm a chemist, not an engineer."
"That explains it," he said, pressing a control.
"What's THAT supposed to mean?"
"Why you waste energy on making those foolish plastics,"
said Raditz, reaching up to squeeze her breasts with
his hands.
"Oh man, I hope this wasn't a mistake," she panted. A
wave of desire started from her tingling loins then spread over her entire body
with the sensation of those huge digits judging the dimensions of her chest.
"Far less feeble, small female then I thought."
"Who are you calling small, Saiyan?"
she asked, reaching under her to give his thigh a squeeze. "I'm a size
bloody 20, and don't you FORGET it! Most people consider me FAT for a human,
but I think in THIS case it might not be such a bad thing?"
"You are almost Saiyan in
appearance, female. Which is all the better for what I'm about to try…" he
snickered. The hatch whirred shut, locking them into the enclosed space of a
tin baseball.
"Oh hell," she gasped, inhaling deeply. Atomique hated the fact she was claustrophobic. Trapped
inside a pod with a seven-foot tall alien monkey man in the space ship the size
of a one person NASCAR was disturbing.
"You're still frightened of me?" he asked in amusement.
"No. I hate enclosed spaces..." she panted, sweating
heavily. "I can't... breathe..."
"Nonsense... there is sufficient air from the atmosphere...
now stop hyperventilating. I don't want you passing out while I take my
pleasure!" he snorted.
"Can I at least... face you..." she gasped.
"Of course silly female," he mumbled, turning her around
so she straddled his lap. Rock hard thighs moved under her soft ones, separated
only by the sweat soaked cloth of her uniform. Her glasses steamed up with
condensation, indicating the rapid puffs of breath. Raditz
pulled her hands between them. Something uncurled from his waist, flickering
around to hold her there.
She held her breath, sliding her hands up and down over the armor
that was uncomfortable between them. Shifting her hips she wanted to show him
she was willing. Her arms slid up to wrap around his neck and raise her lips to
cover his again. Raditz strong hands slid up and down
her back then cupped her buttocks. He stared past her tilted head to peer down
her back. She moaned as he squeezed her backside, drawing his finger down the
cleft in her ass over where she would have a tail.
"Don't... tear my clothes," she gasped.
"You won't need them," he snarled, tearing at them.
"Let me..." she gasped, reaching to unbutton them.
"Too slowly," Raditz snarled,
ripping cloth. She flinched, then slid her hands down
under his armor in the hope to find the bulge she suspected was there. His low
moan indicated she was successful when his fingers loosened a bit on the seems of her coat.
Feeling the dimensions of his cock she shuddered. He sensed the
tension, smirking because he anticipated that universal question unspoken.
However her small fingers danced then kneaded his erection obligingly through
his AE suit. "This is going to be difficult... without... the right...
foreplay..."
"You are already very wet, I can smell it," he inhaled,
closing his eyes. They snapped open again. "Undress before I tear these
garments off, female..."
"Atomique Girl. Atomique Girl or Trina Noel.
Please..."
"Tomakt," he mumbled.
"Continue... don't touch the tail, or I'll be
extremely displeased..."
Effectively he trapped her by snaring her waist with it, she
realized. If she moved wrong, he could crush her ribs with the furry appendage
twined about her hips. Gingerly she unbuttoned her coat, feeling his hot breath
fanning her face. Snarling Raditz grabbed her coat
and ripped it to shreds. till she was in her
underpants and bra. On the floor of the pod lay her clothes in a heap. Raditz reached up to shift the skirt of his armor so he
could feel her wetness on him. To his surprise she was already humping his leg.
"Small one, you're not in charge here," he scolded.
"If I don't get WET enough, how can you
put yourself inside me. I'm not... well I haven't DONE this in
a while," she gritted her teeth at him.
"Even better small… no… Tomakt,"
he murmured, sliding his fingers inside her. She guided his wrist to the
appropriate place, feeling the rough callused finger teasing her clit.
"There," she nodded, panting as she pulled off her
glasses. Raditz removed his scouter,
and set it to the side along with his gauntlets.
"Move back," he urged, opening the door of the space
pod. Shivering cold air blasted her bare back while he lifted his breastplate
up and off. Then he left the hatch open, allowing the atmosphere to surge
around them. He would easily know of any danger from the scouter
still activated to his left elbow.
***
Her small fingers barely wrapped around his erect cock. Once freed
from the AE suit it imposingly felt hot and slick in her hands. He murmured
deep purring moans, his tail tightening around to hold her there straddling his
lap. Under her he slid one hand, teasing her with one massive finger sliding up
and down inside her vagina. Moisture oozed out as she gasped, pressing her
forehead to his neck.
"No more foreplay," he growled, lifting her with his
tail overtop his erection. She tensed when she felt his tip touch the rim of
her channel.
"Ooh hell, it's going to hurt," she gasped.
"You talk entirely too much," he grunted, feeling her
hands braced against his chest while she shifted her clit against his sensitive
tip. When more of her liquid oozed down over the slick hardness he realized
what she was doing, merely trying to provide as much natural lubricant as she
could.
"Ohhh… oooh
Kuso," she gasped, feeling Raditz
thrust up into her while yanking her down. He tugged her down with firm hands
and his tail, slowly hissing between his teeth as she sheathed him. Atomique heaved in great breaths during her attempt to take
in the thick hot shaft impaling her.
"Ahhh, Great Oorzu
you're not lying when you said you had not done this," he snorted.
"Can you proceed or am I damaging such a small thing?"
"IT hurts like hell... but I can deal with it. I can take
it," she groaned, squeezing her eyes shut with the thrill of something so
huge filling that hungry ache.
"My size pleases you?" he smirked.
"VERY impressive, but can you use it?" she asked.
"Most fortunate for you, Tomakt. There are FEW
females who can accommodate... a Saiyan..." he
grunted, tugging her down. He was pleased when she rocked her hips and gripped
his shoulder
"There," he grunted, once he had sheathed himself to the
hilt. No sooner had she gotten used to the massive stretching then her whole
body thrust upwards with his hips snapping.
"Oh damn, oh damn, oh DAMN," she growled through gritted
teeth.
No matter how hard he slammed up she was determined to derive some
pleasure. Her hands grabbed onto the sides of his face, lips sealing his off
with a hungry kiss. Raditz chortled at the sensation
of her small teeth biting his lips.
"Yes female... yield to me... you're not in control..."
he snarled.
"Raditz... oh hell... I..."
she gurgled, then thrust her tongue hungrily into his
mouth. He laughed at the taste of her blood in his lips.
"You're a fierce little thing," he laughed as she let
out a loud groan instead of the screams most females would during mating.
"I... sometimes... bite," she gasped.
"All the better for you. I'm enjoying this far more than I'd anticipated," he said,
shoving her mouth towards his arm. "Try and bite me if you can with those
teeth..."
He hissed at the feel of her teeth biting folds of flesh. Her body
jerked and rocked on his, and he shifted forwards so he legs could span his
waist. Sturdy thighs clamped like a vise that could have crushed a human male,
but Raditz enjoyed the force. She was far stronger
then most of the weak vermin that he had originally observed. Perhaps she would
be strong enough to pleasure him more than just a few times.
"Raditz, oh Kami,
Raditz," she grunted.
"You want more, female? Then you'll get it," he laughed,
bashing upwards. Unrelenting he brought her to the brink again and again. Tears
rolled down her cheeks as Atomique let him thrust and
grunt into her body. He exploded upwards with a loud roar.
***
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