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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.

Macha: *waves smelling salts* wake
up, we�re not done yet!

kit-kit: thanks ^^

Zofo: you�ll be even more worn out by the end. Mwahahaha.

Katonie: will they have more kids? That�s a secret.
(And not counting Bulma who�s already pregnant with
Bra.) I do not do Mpregs, but there are other ways �
besides, the Toddlers of Doom enough kids for now, I think.

Chibi_Dilandau: Kakarott totally should have had a
thong as his costume in the anime. ^_^

higan: zombies? Wtf? Dude, this story is weird enough already �

In this chapter: loose ends are tied up.

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Chapter 22: Family Business

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�� I wake up from a
very nice dream to an equally pleasant reality. I�m lying in our bed with
Kakarott�s purr in my ears and his shaft in my hole. I purr back at him. �You
have a great way of getting me up.�

�� I thought you�d
like it.� He wraps a hand around my cock. �I know a great way of getting you
off, too.�

�� Oh?� He proceeds
to demonstrate, pressing just so, and
right there, until he brings me to a
gentle and satisfying climax. A moment later I feel his seed gush into me. Ah,
I never get tired of that; I sigh in disappointment as he softens inside me. �I
want you in me all day long.�

�� Hrrr. I�ll make it up to you
tonight.� He pulls out; I roll over and start nibbling on his ear, and we�d
probably be here all day except that we�re interrupted by Kakarott�s growling
stomach. �Come on, let�s get brunch.�

�� Hn. Don�t you dare starve to death on me now, Kakarott. I
have so� much
left to show you.� It really is a shame that we have work to do today. A meal,
a shower, and a fresh set of clothes later, we�re on our way to what passes for
the seat of government on the new Vegetasei. We fly
rather than IT and it takes us twice as long as usual to get there since we
can�t fight the urge to chase each other all over the sky. When we reach the
throne room Kakarott bends me over the arm of his throne and kisses the
daylights right out of me. I don�t realize someone�s walked in on us until I
hear, �See, Sehji, this is why I refuse to live
anywhere in earshot of my father�s house.�

�� Like you�re any
better,� Videl�s voice retorts. I look up, slightly
dizzy, to see all four demis, two mates, and all
eleven clanspeople at the door.

�� Kakarott says,
�Sit down, everyone, I�m busy.� And he goes right back to kissing me. By the
time he lets me up, all of the meeting�s participants are here: my father and
four colony ship captains, the Gara�s officers and Ren, Bardock with Turles, Raditz and the ducklings. These latter were in a corner
with Trunks and Goten, digging through a basket of
wooden blocks.

�� As usual
Kakarott sits on his throne and I kneel at his feet, much to the amazement of
the newcomers. �You look like the cat that got the canary,� Raditz
says. I smirk.

�� Kakarott tastes
better than any canary.� I lick my lips.

�� You taste just
as good,� Kakarott murmurs. He looks at the assembled Saiyans.
�Right, let�s get down to business. As you�ve probably guessed,� he tells the
new arrivals, �I�m Kakarott, king of all Saiyans, and
Vegeta is my consort. I welcome you back to Vegetasei;
Frieza kinda trashed the
place, so we�ve done some redecorating while you were away.� This gets a
chuckle out of the ship captains. �How are your people handling the change?�

�� The old woman
from the Biran speaks up. �It�s certainly a shock for
those of us who remember, that all of the towns and castles are gone. Worse in a way than if we were on a whole new planet. I have
a feeling that some of our elders may choose to live on that Earth planet, but
we are strong, we will adapt.�

�� Good. If there�s
anything I can do, let me know. Now then � Raditz.�

�� The furball gets up; Kakarott stands and lays a hand on his shoulder.
�Just to make this official, I declare you Prince Raditz
of the House of Kakarott, with all of the privileges and responsibilities of
that name. And for your first job, I�m putting you in charge of the orphans
from third fleet.�

�� What?!�

�� You already have a personal interest.�
Kakarott waves at the corner where one of the chibies
is standing on Goten�s shoulder to set a block on top
of their tower. �They need someone in the government to look after their
interests. I�m counting on you, Raditz.�

�� I, uh �� I
flick my tail in amusement; Kakarott captures another heart. Once Raditz gets over his befuddlement I�m sure he�ll do an
excellent job.

�� Turles!� Kakarott calls. �the same to you: I declare you Lord Turles
of the House of Kakarott, and Admiral of the Navy.�

�� Okay � king.
What navy?�

�� Kakarott laughs
and throws him a data chip. �Here. They�re laying the keel next week so you�ll
have to hurry if you want changes made.�

�� Huh.� Turles sticks the chip in his pocket. �And if I don�t want
to work for you?�

�� Then you can
try to find a ship somewhere else, or get a job, or live in the woods and catch
squirrels. It�s your choice.� Turles�s head tilts
thoughtfully. At this point Raditz�s ducklings,
apparently tired of blocks, toddle up and drag him back to his seat. When he
sits down, they pile into his lap and fall asleep. His glare dares anyone to
comment on how easily he�s been pinned by a team that totals a quarter of his
weight. I stifle a laugh; Kakarott grins.

�� All right, next
matter. Sehji.�

�� The young man
looks startled to have the king call him by name, but he comes forward to kneel
at Kakarott�s feet. Kakarott says, �I hear you�re the leader of your group, and
I�m speaking to all of you on this. I support Gohan�s
decision; you�re family to me now, too. I know you�ll serve my son well.�

�� Yes, my king.� Sehji tries to look dignified, but the tip of his tail
flips in happiness as he returns to Gohan�s side; the
Demi scratches his ears, and
the rest of the young clan pile in to each touch him briefly, as if hoping the
King�s favor will rub off on them that way. Heaven knows how they�ll act when
Kakarott invites them to his next barbecue.

�� He lets the
young ones settle down and then sits back on his throne. �Vegeta-jii. How is the resettlement going?�

�� Well enough.
Not that we expected to be colonizing our own homeworld,
but we did plan for this. There are enough pod-houses to go around, but most of
them are without utilities at the moment ��

�� As the meeting
turns to more mundane issues, I nuzzle Kakarott�s knee and breathe in his
scent, wondering what he has planned for me tonight.

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House of Kakarott: collect them all!

Final chapter: steamy with a chance of lemons.
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