Dark Majik
Chapter 3
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~*~ Chapter Three ~*~
Bulma stared at Goku with unconcealed horror. “You’re not
giving me a choice in this are you? Wether or not I like it you’re still going
to use me to destroy Earth.” Her voice was shaking again and instantly Goku
allowed himself to relax so he wouldn’t scare her.
Slowly Goku’s eyes lost their hellish red colour, the pupils
went back to normal and he sat there smiling at her charmingly. “When the time
comes and you remember everything again, you’ll be just as eager to destroy
this world as I am.”
Bulma didn’t know wether to run in terror or slap him for
the way he was acting. It wasn’t fair, the devil was supposed to be red with
horns and a tail, not charming and friendly with only the occasional threat.
“So what do you want me to do?” Bulma asked wearily when the
silence got so thick she imagined she could actually hear Goku grinning.
He stood up and sauntered over to her, his smile never faltering.
“I want you to join with me, it’ll be fun. I have the power to give you
anything you want. I can make sure you stay young, beautiful, smart and
talented forever. You’d be immortal and a virtual god compared to the rest of
humanity. All I ask is that you join me and take your place by my side.” He ran
a finger down her arm, leaving her skin feeling all tingly. “Together we could
rule the planet.” He lent down and whispered the last part in her ear, his
breath feathery light against her skin.
“Rule the planet?” Bulma stared at his finger as it traced a
path up and down her arm. “You’re no better then any other man!”
Goku growled dangerous and stopped stroking her arm. “Watch
what you say, I am more then any mere human male!” His eyes began to flash red
again and his voice took on an echoing quality.
“But it’s true! Just look at all the dictators that have
attempted to rule the world by force!” Bulma ignored the angry look in his eyes
as she continued to speak, her voice loud and strong. “They all failed! What
makes you think you’d succeed?”
Goku stared at her for a moment longer with his red eyes,
then he took a deep breath and relaxed again, his eyes changing back to normal
as he let go of all of his anger. “They were weak and flawed. I am not. I am
strong and I will succeed.” Goku sat
down on the desk and gazed at her with eyes that saw more then just Bulma. “I
don’t want to destroy the humans. I
don’t want to kill them all or take
don’t even want them to know that I exist.” Goku’s voice sounded tired and he
ran a hand through his hair.
“So what do you want?” Bulma asked gently, ignoring the
shivery feeling she felt inside whenever Goku got close to her, and tried to
strengthen her resolve not to give
in.
“All I want to do is to be Goku for a while.” Goku rained an
eyebrow and his mouth twitched when Bulma’s jaw dropped open. “And maybe
terrorize the humans and make them pay for taking our place by the Lords side!
Then of course I’d like to leave the world in a burning wreck and return to
Hell.” Goku looked up at Bulma with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Of course
you’ll come with me and be my queen in Hell, as you were always meant to be.”
“Hell?” Bulma shrieked in outrage, barely resisting the urge
to slap the devil. “You want me to go to Hell? I can’t go to Hell!”
“Why not?” Goku looked insulted. “It’s not as bad as God
makes out in the bible.” Goku sneered suddenly and his voice went through one
of its changes again, this time sarcasm dripped off his tongue so thickly it
seemed to taint the air. “Stupid damned Christians spreading all those lies
about my subterranean home. It’s really quite nice there! I mean, it
least its not burning!” Goku scoffed and his voice switched back to an
intelligent sounding drawl. “You’d think if God was going to tell a lie he’d at
least think of something bettern ban babble about ‘The Fires of Hell’.” Goku
looked thoughtful. “I wonder how much he bribed Dante to write that book full
of rubbish about him going to Hell.”
“Dante? What on Earth are you talking about?” Bulma looked
for an exit out of this room and tried to work out how much time it would take for
her to get out of Goku’s general vicinity. The sooner she could get away from
this guy the better! It was painfully obvious that this man was a raving
lunatic who only thought he was the devil…
“I don’t think I’m “Oh God! You can read my mind?” Bulma blushed against her “What do you say? Immortality, eternal beauty and brains…” “No way! You’ll just take my soul.” Bulma pursed her lips “Well maybe sometimes I “Me? Great.” Bulma squirmed as he moved closer to her again. “I can make your fantasies come true. You’re like me, Bulma, “You’re lying!” Bulma gasped as he gently bit her neck. “Well then, I’ll just prove it to you my sweet little “This isn’t fair! I want you to stop this!” Bulma mumbled “Sure it’s fair. Its temptation and it’s a speciality of Goku bit her lip hard enough to draw blood and both of them She needed pain! She loved pain just as much as Goku seemed The feeling of missing something which had always sat inside Bulma pulled off his black jacket and pulled his shirt out Everything that she was doing was familiar - so familiar Goku’s hands slipped down to gently clasp her waist as she She ran her tongue over his bottom lip and then kissed her “My turn.” Goku’s voice was a rough rasp but he seemed He took one of her breasts into his mouth and began to suck “Oh! Goku!” Her back arched further and she clawed Goku’s Goku pushed her back down and slipped off her leather pants, Her own hands tugged at his pants and with a rough chuckle Bulma gasped as Goku bent his head to the apex of her thighs In her haze of painful pleasure, she didn’t even notice that Goku pushed her legs apart and thrust himself in. His hands Finally with a sobbing breath Bulma moaned his name and Trying to catch his breath Goku rolled off Bulma and grinned It would probably scare the life out of her to see him in ~*~
the devil. I know I’m the devil. How
else do you think I’m reading your mind?” Goku looked at her from the corner of
his eye, sounding amused. He turned to face her and grinned more broadly when
Bulma gasped.
will as she hoped he hadn’t read all of her thoughts about how good looking he
was, though judging from his self satisfied grin he obviously had been. It
wasn’t fair! It really wasn’t!
Goku trailed off and looked expectantly at her, his voice pleading without
begging her.
and wondered why she was having this crazy conversation. “I’ve heard the talk
about you! Satan is well known for making false promises to young woman
and then stealing their souls, and I don’t intend to be taken in!” She crossed
her arms over her chest and once again strengthener rer resolve not to give in.
tell a few lies to get what I want, but I don’t trick them out of their
souls. They always know the price and I do
give them what they want.” Goku grinned and continued to speak in a sensual
voice Bulma guessed he always used when trying to charm a pretty young woman
like herself. “Or what they think
they want. There was this one girl who wished she could shape shift, only I
made it so she couldn’t change back into a…” Goku caught Bulma’s disgusted look
and halted, pretending to cough as his look turned serio“Ple“Please trust me
Bulma, I don’t want you soul, I just want you.”
Her body seemed to have a life of its own whenever Goku was around; it was
getting harder to ignore him the longer he stayed close to her. Goku seemed to
sense this and he crept closer to her until their bodies were touching, his
hand moving to the small of her back to trace slow circles.
and you know it. We’re two of a kind. I can give you what you want…” Goku
paused dramatically, his hand running up her spine. Bulma moaned and shivered
as he gently stroked the sensivitive skin on the back of her neck. “You want
what I can give you, don’t you? I can smell your arousal; I can taste it in the
air. You want me.” He turned her to face him and kissed the throbbing pulse in
her neck.
angel.” Goku growled seductively and tipped Bulma’s head back, allowing his
mouth to gently brush hers. His arms crushed her to his chest as he dragged her
onto his lap, his hands slipping up her shirt to cup her warm, soft breasts as
he kissed her again, this time harder and with a more urgent passion.
unconvincingly against his lips as her own arms wrapped around his body,
locking them into an embrace which neither of had felt for a lifetime but which
they had yearned for all their lives.
mine.” Goku moaned as he kissed her again, slipping his tongue into her mouth
and tasting her as though she was the most delicious thing he’d ever come
across. He held her so tight it was as if he was trying to push himself through
her body, so tight it should have hurt, but Bulma wasn’t in any pain at all.
let out a groan of pleasure. It was then that Bulma knew that this was what
she’d been missing. This was why no other man had been able to satisfy her in
bed.
to.
of her evaporated as this unfamiliar desire flooded through her body and seeped
into her very bones.
of the waist band of his pants. She shifted position so she was straddling his
lap and then with a small feisty growl she ripped his shirt open and tugged it
off him, exposing his well muscled chest. Bulma bent down and began to lick a
nipple, growling again when she heard Goku moan in surprise and pleasure. She
bit down and drew blood, then pushed Goku down so he was lying on the desk.
that without a shadow of doubt she knew that Goku had been telling the truth.
continued to lustily kiss his lips. His eyes when Bulma glanced at them were
blood red again, the pupils whirling with fire, but this time his eyes seemed
beautiful, not scary.
way sensually down his chest, pausing to dip her tongue into his belly button
and to give his abdominal muscles a particularly hard bite, hard enough to
leave bloody teeth marks.
perfectly in control as he rolled over and trapped her beneath him. His eyes
drinking her in as he slowly unbuttoned her shirt and licked the hollow of her
collarbone with barely restrained passion. He unfastened her bra and ran his
tongue down her chest in a slow pulsing
motion that was so gentle it felt as though she had butterfly’s dancing on her
chest.
gently, slowly biting harder on a nipple until Bulma arched her back up and
raked her nails down his upper arms. She panted with pleasure and watched
though low lidded eyes as he turned his attention to her other breast.
shoulders until he looped an arm around her waist and drew her up so she could
kiss him. She ached against him provocatively, loving how sexy he made her
feel.
his movements more urgent then they had been moments ago. His hands outlined
the perfect shape of her body as she wiggled seductively underneath him moaning
her submission.
Goku removed them and pressed himself against Bulma, her small moans driving
him wild.
and slipped tongue into her entrance, probing her and tasting her with delight.
She closed her eyes and tried to remember to breathe as he drove her mad with
pleasure.
when Goku came back up to her mouth, his skin was tinged red and the beginnings
of horns were growing on either side of his forehead.
tangled in Bulma’s hair, holding her down as she moaned in ecstasy, her back
arching again and her nails raking down his back, leaving bloody trails. He
gave her a few moments to adjust to the sheer size of him, then he began to
move, thrusting deeper and deeper into her as Bulma wrapped long legs around
his waist and moved with him. Encouraging him to thrust into her harder and
faster as she kissed what parts of his body she could reach, occasionally
biting him and drawing his blood.
came, her own pleasure pushing Goku over the edge a he followed her down into
the spiralling depth of pleasure.
as he felt the bite and scratch mars that covered his body. He’d been right! He
could give Bulma just what she wanted and how she wanted it. He caught
sight of himself in the mirror and moved a hand up to touch the black horns
that stuck out of the bright red skin on his forehead, he just hoped she would
stay asleep long enough for him to gather enough power to shift back into his
human form.
his demonic form so soon.