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Pure Evil 2: Son of Pure Evil	By : sefiru Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6935 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Pure Evil 2: Son of Pure Evil

By Sefiru

Summary: Vegeta has acknowledged Kakarott�s superiority,
and, uh, stuff happens. Sex, fighting, fun at the expense of supporting
characters. And, of course, pure evil. ^^

Pairings: Kakarott/Vegeta

Disclaimer: If I owned DBZ they would not be allowed to
broadcast it on national TV. Oh, well, I can always dream �

Warnings:

Whole story: NC-17, yaoi, oral, anal, BDSM, D/s, language,
possible OOC.

This chapter: NC-17, lemon.

Chapter 3

�� I follow
Kakarott into the living room, wondering what he has in store for me. Here I
am, skin still damp from the shower, and he�s licked and stroked me within an
inch of my life and then left me hanging. What�s he up to? I watch as he stands
in the middle of the room and his ki begins to rise.

�� He ascends all
the way to Super Saiyan 3. Without thought or order I sink to my knees. Kakarott
at Super Saiyan is awesome enough, but at Super Saiyan 3 he is irresistible �
such power! I know that if I keep training, one day I will be able to match
this transformation, but Kakarott will always be above me. A god. My
god. I can do nothing but gaze at him in helpless adoration.

�� Well?� he says.
�You wanted to lick. So do it.�

�� I need no second
invitation. I crawl forward and start at his toes, curling my tongue around
each one in turn. I trace along his arches and suck on his insteps. Laying a
hand on his knee for balance, I swirl my tongue in the hollow of his heel. I am
drunk on the flavor of Kakarott�s skin, his texture on my lips, his musky
scent. I raise my head to the backs of his knees and devour them. I am ignorant
of my surroundings; there is no past and no future for me, only Kakarott, and
his pleasure, and the pleasure he brings me. My hands clutch him as if I�m
about to fall off as I climb up his thigh. When my lips close over his tail
scar it sends a tremor through my body and makes my own scar burn in sympathy.
He groans and his head falls back, brushing his golden mane over my skin. I
almost end it right there � almost fall to the floor and beg him to take me.
But the time for that is not yet; I never leave a job half-finished.

�� My body trembles
and my hands on his hips are the only thing holding me steady. Nibbling a path
around to his front, I thrust my tongue into his navel, which makes him arch and
grunt. I follow the lines of his abdomen upward, savoring every millimeter; I
lick the crease along his breastbone, then cross to his nipples and spend a
glorious eternity suckling and biting at them. I purr into his flesh. I sense
more than see his arousal, he is as close to the edge as I am but he waits �
waits to see how far I can go. Kakarott�
always could outlast me.

�� Slowing my pace,
I wander up to his collarbones. I swipe them each with my tongue and then rise
up to his neck. I kiss the hollow at its base and feel his purr through my
lips; I graze his throat with my teeth and � I � my teeth �his throat �
I �My movements slow to a halt. Sweet kami. My mouth is locked onto Kakarott�s
throat and with every heartbeat his life�s blood presses against my teeth. And
he stands motionless, neither tense nor resisting. Kakarott� I can only
lay against him and suck in deep, sobbing breaths. Kakarott trusts me.

�� I am proud. I am
humbled. I am lost in a storm of sensation and Kakarott is my anchor. Now he
grasps my shoulders and lowers me to the floor; he spreads my thighs apart and
kneels between them, his teal eyes staring into mine. All I want is for him to
take me, to prove his claim on me, but he waits. Why does he torture me like
this?

�� Slowly he
presses into me. Somewhere in all this he�s gotten himself slick � I still
don�t know how he does that. At Super Saiyan 3 he�s thicker than I�m used to,
and I gasp a bit as he stretches me open. He starts to stroke into me much.
Too. Slowly. I squirm, trying to make him increase his pace.

�� He pins me to
the ground. I howl; this single action drives my arousal higher than anything
that has gone before. I am conquered, helpless to fight against him, and it
seems like it�s the only thing I�ve ever desired. He takes me according to his
will, unhurried, patient. Even at this slow pace it doesn�t take long until he
roars his climax. The feeling of his seed flowing into me sends me over the
edge with him. He collapses on top of me and his transformation fades away.

�� We lie together
on the floor for long minutes, catching our breaths. �Kami, Kakarott, how do
you do that to me?�

�� Me? All I did
was stand there.�

�� Bullshit.� The
truth is, all Kakarott has to do to get this reaction from me is be himself. An
uncomfortable sensation intrudes on me and I twitch.

�� What is it?�

�� My tail scar
itches.�

�� He reaches
underneath me to scratch it and it feels �different. He draws back to look at
me. �Your tail�s growing back.�

�� It�s about time.�
I run my hand over the same place on his back; there is a distinct swelling
there. �So is yours.� I wonder if it will turn gold when he ascends �a smirk
emerges as I consider the possibilities.

***

Vegeta�s got it bad, ne? ^^

Well, that one was nice, but it wasn�t Pure Evil. That means
that there�s more to, uh, come. And things get even kinkier! Stay tuned.

Next chapter (coming *ahem* soon): Mirai Trunks tells his
story, Piccolo discovers a problem, and Gohan makes a phone call that he
immediately regrets.
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