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The History of Kalika	By : jaygoose Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 1718 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The
History of Kalika

Author�s Note:

This is part two of this chapter�I�m giving you the option of skipping
this and not reading it. Not everyone is as sick and twisted as I am. You may
not like what�s to come, though I personally have read much worse. *shrugs*

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Both Sides of the
Coin (Special Extended Version): Part
Two

Narrowed purple eyes stared back into confident black.

�I�m only going to say this one more time.� Cell snarled through gritted
teeth. �Leave. Now!�

Raditz regarded the younger male briefly and a strange little smile
began softening his rugged features.

�No.� The darker haired one replied softly. His gravely voice sending
shivers down Cell�s spine.

�I already told you, Precious. I�m not leaving until I get what I want.�

�Mi--rai.� The voice taunted.

Earning a low rumble from the former android, this in turn gathered a
sigh from burly one.

�Precious��

�STOP CALLING ME THAT!�

A chuckle from Raditz.

�I like calling you that.� He said raising a bare foot to the mattress.
Cell was still plastered tightly against the wall in his position standing in
the bed. �Don�t you like it? I think you should�Precious.�

They were nose to nose suddenly. How had he gotten so close to him that
quickly?

�I thought you hated me.� Cell asked suspiciously.

�Tsk�tsk�tsk. I would be a fool to attempt to fight nature.� He purred
back. �Besides there are so few of us left in this universe you know.�

Cell winced at the feeling of the other man�s fingers threading through
his hair, his breath warm against his face.

�And,� Raditz continued. �You are actually quite lovely.�

The hybrid slapped his hand away only to have his head jerked harshly along
with it.

�Don�t touch me!� He yelled finally breaking the hold and pushing the
other Saiyan backward.

Raditz however was not deterred.

�You�ve been drinking.�

�And so what if I had?� He scoffed. �We Saiyans aren�t susceptible to what
these weak humans dare to call alcohol! It was just a little something to
loosen me up. Hmm�It might do you some good, Precious.�

��

�I tire of this.� Raditz finally said. �Now come over here like a good
boy and give good ol� Raditz some head.�

That nasty little grin of his was wearing on what was left of Cell�s
nerves.

�He is a straight
forward bastard isn�t he?!� The Android version balked.

That was it. That patience shit that Doctor Tyler had been telling him
so much about was indeed bullshit. Worthless bullshit at that; especially when
you had a horny Saiyan sniffing around you and refusing to take �no� for an
answer.

�Get the hell out of my room!�

Ah, if only it had been that simple. The following 5 minute scene was
one of flying fists, feet and blinding flashes of light, furniture and clothe
torn to shreds in their wake. However, somewhere along the way Raditz had
gained the upper hand. Cell found himself snarling and growling as he twisted
in the iron grip of the bushy haired Saiyan.

�I was really trying to be nice!� Cell screamed. �But you asked for
this!�

�Getting
desperate are we?� Cell�s newfound counterpart whispered.

A nerve racking laugh echoed in his physical ears. �I love a challenge.
The more you fight the more fun for me in the end.� Raditz cackled.

He could feel the other man�s feverously hot body pressed against his
back. It created an odd feeling that settled in the pit of his stomach. He
could feel his face grow warm and prickling as a pale purple blush sprung across
his features.

�Get off me!� A ferocious yell erupted from the green haired young man
as he began to power up.

�That�s right, lover! Power up!�

The taunts only served to infuriate the hybrid Saiyan further and he pushed
is Ki up higher�but nothing was happening. Then suddenly it hit him. It was
like the physical equivalent of being hit by a freight train. Not that it would
have hurt him much any other time, but this wasn�t like any other time. He felt
so weak, like�the energy was being drawn right out of him.

�What the...� The still
rational part of his mind registered.

�Indeed.� Was the ghostly
reply of the other.

But unfortunately the rational part of his mind was not the one in
control at the moment and to his unending shame, that�s when Cell really began
to panic.

�What are you doing?!� Cell�s strained scream echoed throughout the
room.

�You�re not the only one who�s new and improved, Precious.�
Raditz purred in his ear. �I�ve learned some new tricks in my time away. I like
to call this one simply enough �Negative Power Drain�.�

Out of the corner of his eye, Raditz could make out the forming on one
last attempt at freedom and he smacked Cell�s hand away just in time. The Ki
blast was barely strong enough to dent the metal walls of the room. The
exertion was enough however to cause Cell to see double and sway woozily in the
other man�s grip.

�Whoa, there.� Raditz grinned. �You shouldn�t have
tried that.�

Cell turned clumsily in Raditz�s embrace. He found himself looking up at
him but to his horror he couldn�t get his eyes to focus. Almost immediately, he
was shoved back roughly and registering the mattress pressed firmly against his
backside. He stared groggily up at the spinning ceiling, trying for all that he
was worth not to pass out.

�Hey�hey�are you
there?� His foggy mind called out.

It was strange how quickly he�d accepted the sound of the bizarre new
voice. But there was no reply. Had he imagined the whole thing? Cell�s head
ached and his heart thudded powerfully in his chest. He vaguely heard the bed
creaking with added weight causing his body to sink deeper into it. The
familiar blur was hovering over him. Even with his impaired vision, he could
tell the bastard was grinning.

He was too weak to fight as he felt his pants being yanked off.

�Get your fucking hands off me!� He had really tried to sound vicious,
but instead he only came off as helpless.

Raditz easily caught a weak attempt at kicking him off. Cell could feel the
other man�s unruly hair tickling damn near his whole left side. His vision was
clearing but every muscle in his body was burning. In the meantime, Raditz was
busying himself with running the hand that wasn�t resting on the side of him
through Cell�s thick lawn of hair.

�No more fighting Precious, alright.� The full blooded Saiyan whispered.
He had worked a massive thigh between Cell�s much longer legs. �Did you know
that most Saiyans� first times usually happen this way, Hmm?� A highly amused
chuckle. �So you see I�m giving you a gift: a true Saiyan�s first step into
manhood.�

Cell�s reply was a weak willed albeit frustrated growl.

�What in the hell?!�

The new voice caused Raditz to turn his attention away from his
intended. And soon the weight of the other man was gone. Cell didn�t have to
look to know who that voice belonged to. It was the woman�Nomi.

�Get out!� Raditz bellowed.

�Well next time could you and your fuck buddy keep the foreplay down to
a less damaging level?!� Nomi screamed in outrage.

�I said get the fuck out, Woman!�

The next thing Cell heard was his bedroom door sliding shut and then his
legs were roughly spread apart.

�Now where were we?� Came the familiar purr and his shirt was ripped
open.

The next sensation caused Cell to gasp; the feeling of said bastard�s
scorching mouth latching onto one of his nipples. He could feel everything,
Raditz�s tongue tracing the offended flesh. His teeth scrapping against it as
Cell tried desperately to ignore the other man�s hardness pressing against him.
He gasped when the older male succeeded at drawing blood.

�Hmm�� the black haired Saiyan murmured.

A quite whimper escaped the paler one�s mouth and a warm hand began stroking
him. His traitorous body responding to the touch he was even more enraged.

�Gods,� The ivy haired boy gasped. �I�m going to kill you for this.�

Raditz looked up at him with a bloodied mouth and chuckled. �No you
won�t.�

Cell closed his eyes and ignored the rustle of fabric. Every inflamed
muscle in his body tensed up when he felt Raditz�s naked form pressed against
his own. He squeezed his eyelids tighter and gritted his teeth at the feeling
of the hardness awaiting entrance. With his last ounce of strength Cell sliced
four perfect creases into the side of his attackers face.

�Fucking little asshole!� Raditz roared. �I was trying to be gentle with
you but if you insist on being uncooperative��

Cell nearly severed his lip in an attempt to suppress a scream as his
arms were twisted painfully above his head and tied securely. With what, he
wasn�t positive, but whatever it was, he was sure it was more than enough to
subdue him in his weakened state. He didn�t have time to test this theory
before his hips were hoisted up and he was savagely impaled. He stifled a
scream by biting down on his lip even harder. His body went rigid in response
to the intimate pain.

Raditz watched in a foggy mix of immense pleasure and rapt fascination
as the younger man�s head lolled back and he strained against his bonds. He
watched intently as tear glossed eyes struggle to focus on his flushed face.
Both of their breathing ragged, Cell�s mouth gritting in pain and Raditz�s
gapping slightly in an attempt at catching his much needed breath. The
charcoaled haired brute dared not move. He would not loose himself before
making this foolish boy wish he�d been more accommodating. But it was all he
could do to keep from spilling into the intolerably hot cavern.

�Come now, Precious.� He said between heavy pants. �Relax or you�ll hurt
yourself worse than you have already.�

Cell tried to block out he sound of the other man�s voice, the awful
pain weighing on his lower body. He sobbed out miserably in vain.

�He�s right,
Mirai.� The long forgotten voice mockingly chimed in. �Relax and things will be much better for you.�

The advice went ignored even though somehow Cell knew that both of his
tormentors were right. But he could barely breathe, how was he supposed to
relax? How dare he ask him to relax! What, and make this easier for the
bastard. Like this was some loving fucking event. He was being raped for Kami�s
sake! He was supposed to be okay with this?! Though, as angry as he was, his
muscles just couldn�t keep it up. They were weak and tired and were steadily
turning into plies of jell-o.

Raditz let out a pleased sigh in response.

�There, now.� He said in between breath starved pants. �Much, much
better.�

A shallow thrust sent awful stabs of pain into his belly. His weakened
body it seemed was even more sensitive. Cell�s stomach ached and he fought the
rising tide of nausea that threatened to shame him even further. The small
thrusts steadily increased in rate and power. He soon found his body rocking in
an even rhythm. Cell was grateful for the newly descending numbness, but the
knowledge of what was happening to him was enough to fuel the tears.

�Don�t cry, love.� Raditz said uncharacteristically soft. �This can be
quite enjoyable it you let it be.�

Raditz maneuver one of the younger man�s long legs onto his shoulder
before leaning forward. So much so that Cell�s was almost bent in half. This
new position only caused his much abused stomach to lurch angrily. His tormentor
seemed all too pleased with the new situation however, because he was now
pounding into in an inhuman pace. A wide grin stretching across his reddened
face. He even leaned forward and kissed him. Cell did fight, not even when he
felt the other man�s tongue worm its way into his mouth lapping hungrily at the
blood that that at accumulated there. He ignored the bastard�s rumbling moans
as they reverberated in his own mouth. I tried to ignore it. To lock himself
away but he couldn�t. The pain was too real. So he did the only thing he could
at the time, just as the fucker was pulling away, he bit down as hard as he
could on Raditz�s bottom lip.

The taste of the other Saiyan�s blood in his mouth was of little comfort
however, but at least it was something. If only a miniscule amount of pain
compared to what he was feeling physically and spiritually.

�You little�� the barbarian growled. �Fine, you stubborn little fucker!�
He added as he shook with barely contained rage.

The next thing Cell�s abused body registered was a barrage of pain.
Raditz�s thrusts had become even more brutal, aided by the younger�s own blood
slicking the path. The screams the hybrid had tired to desperately to suppress
were torn from his throat. His eyes shut themselves tightly causing bitter
tears to roll down the side of his face and fall into his oddly colored hair.
He was practically begging for it to end. He was praying to black out, anything
not to feel this. Finally, Raditz strained grunts subsided and followed by a
bitten off curse he filled the moist cavern with his scolding seed.

Exhausted, Raditz collapsed in a sweaty heap onto of his green haired
Precious. Cell didn�t utter a peep; he just laid there just as exhausted as the
other man. His mind was a blank, there wasn�t even the sound of the annoying
presence that oddly enough, he had become accustomed to in the excessively
short time he had known of it. There was shift of weight and position and Cell
soon found himself looking into the eyes of the man that he hated more than
anyone else in the world.

A strange look passed between them. There was something just�wrong�right
behind Raditz�s dark inky eyes. Cell was startled by it at first but quickly
recovered, trying his damnedest to channel all the hate and rage he was feeling
through his light colored orbs. Raditz only grinned weakly and leaned forward
to attempt to plant a kiss on his pale swollen lips only to have Cell turn
away.

�Even after the moment we shared you still turn away from me, Precious?�
He chuckled. �Very well,�

He added as he began to trail a path of uncommonly light kisses down
powder blue flesh.

�I�ll fix it so that you can�t stay mad at me.�

Cell�s world was filled with a brand new pain causing his mouth to fall
open in silent agony. All of it culminating at the crook of his neck. Then
suddenly it was gone and he was overflowing with a warmth unlike anything that
he had experienced. His mind became even more fogged and almost immediately
everything faded into nothingness.

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Uh oh�What the
hell just happened? Okay I am really going to try to restrict most of the Cell
angst to �Save the Day� alright people. This scene just snuck in there. Mostly
because it happened in the past and not the future, so you�ll forgive me,
right?
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