Dominus De Cupiditas

Title: Dominus De Cupiditas

Chapter Title: Are You Awake?

Rating: NC-17 Blood, Guts, Gore, and Smut/ Rape

Summary: Everything should to be getting back to Normal for the Z Gang. Vegeta should be letting his demands finally rest. But the th tha that should be rarely are.

Main Character Focuses: Bulma, Vegeta, Asoreia, Trunks, and Goku

Random Quote: “When we let love into our hearts we are also allowing in the pain that accompanies it.”

Things to Know: ~<*>~ means the start or end of a flash back. Vegeta and Asoreia talk in Saiyan (which is un-conjugated Latin) but it will be translated...Goku thinks this story he’d like to give his home language a whirl. (Gods help us)


Her eyes fluttered open at the feel of soft fingers caressing her face. Dark brown eyes shimmered back at her and a small smile touched her features. The warmth of a thick, supple, silken comforter surrounded her slim body. She reached out to touch a short raven lock of hair to see if it was truly there, or if the image before her was an angel sent from the heaven she did not deserve to enter.

“Ego video tu senus melior.”

She smiled, “yes I am feeling much better thank-you.”

“Quomodo multus?”

“A great deal. Why?” She snuggled closer to the form she had so missed.

He pulled her slender body on top of his. He let his hands travel to the khakis that still covered her body. Vegeta tugged them off, not needing to unbutton them. His lips brushed against hers. “This is why.”

He attached her mouth in a savage kiss. His tongue danced with hers, eliciting moans of pleasure. His hands trailed her body, cupping her large breasts. His thumbs traced the invisible outline and then he pinched the nipple, bringing to a painful peak.

Asoreia moaned as he rolled her over, sliding her shirt off in the process. Her barely covered body quaked in anticipation. He threw the sheets to the end of the bed and sent his shirt in the same direction. He leaned down and kissed with bruising force, but she didn’t care. She wanted more of him than this, she needed more of him than what he was giving her.

As if sensing her need he latched on to her large breast through the white material of her bra. She arched her back, moaning through her clenched teeth. He slid his hand down her smooth thigh and under the thin tie strings of her blue thong.

“Hmm how convenient.” He smirked at her.

She smiled back, but did not remember putting on a blue thong, let alone one that tied. She could have sworn she put on the flesh colored one. All of her rational thought left when she felt his tongue dance along her stomach and dip into her belly button. She giggle at the warm, wet, feeling.

His fingers glided into her tight opening, and she hissed. His warm breath on her sensitive flesh sent shivers up she spine. It took everything in her power not to scream when he finally sucked her jewel into his fiery mouth.

His tongue flicked over the hypersensitive nub. His teeth pulled lightly at the flesh while his fingers drove into her. He held her hips tightly to the bed. Her body screamed for release. He was driving her crazy.

Flashes of color swirled around behind her eyes. She laced her fingers tightly in his hair. Her walls contracted sending slight convolutions to stream through her. Her breathing was labored and ragged. She threw her head back and called his name to the white ceiling above.

He lapped up her juices and looked at her with a smirk as his tongue darted to the corners of his mouth to catch any stray drops of her orgasm. She groaned at the sight and pulled his down for a fierce kiss. She could taste the remains of herself on his lips.

She pulled at his pants until they tore from his body. She did the same to his boxers. She ignored the annoyed expression that creased his features, he’d get over it. She unceremoniously flipped him over and took his length in her mouth. Asoreia swallowed him, she could feel his body tense under she.

She drug her teeth gently along the sensitive epidermis. She let her tongue play at his tip before she sucked him down again. He growled in satisfaction, his hands laced into her wild hair. She stopped for a moment to wonder when she had let it down but that really did not matter right now, nothing did. Nothing except this.

He pulled her up by her hair, which made her yip in shock. She hated her hair touched, but let him do it. This, however, was out of control. He promised to never hurt her in anyway, and that hurt. Both emotionally and physically. What was wrong with him?

He tossed her down on the bed and slammed into her. She cried out more of surprise than pain. He drove into her with a passion she had never seen from him before and it made her ach for his touch. Her flesh burned with desire.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and dug her finger nails into his soft flesh. He hissed but kept going, fueled by her need for him. The head board was banging mercilessly against the wall sending cracks through the plaster. The wood started to splinter, but they were lost.

“You......know......every......one......thinks......were.....married” Vegeta panted as he ascended into Super Saiyan.

“Yeah.” She moaned loudly throwing her head back. The increase of power was driving her mad.

“I........ think......... it’s.......... high........... time.........we........were”

She came, her whole body shook and she buried her head in the crock of his neck. With one final thrust he planted his seed deep within her warmth. He collapsed on top of her, panting. Their slick bodies pressed together in a loving warmth.

He lowered his power and looked at her with half lidded eyes. “Sorry I got so rough. You have no idea what you do to me.”

“ I think I can figure it out.” She smiled and pulled her damp bra off, tos it it over were her cloths had been flung.

“What do you say Asoreia? You and me together forever? The Prince and his Chamber Maid. What talk we would have created.”

She smiled and rested her head on his glistening chest. “Hmmm”

“This is everything you have ever desired isn’t it?”

“WHAT?” She sat up and stared at him. “What did you just say?”

“I know that is what you desire. I can see it in those dark orbs of yours.”

“No No No this is wrong. We killed you! We got rid of you OVER TWENTY YEARS AGO.” She tumbled off the bed and looked into the black fathomless eyes. So murky and cloudy, so inhuman.

“I will tell you like I told him, You can’t kill me. You can postpone me. But you can’t kill me. Soon you will see my wrath and you will wish you had joined me today when I had given you the chance.”

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Asoreia sat up in the bed, a scream pouring from her lips. Vegeta screamed at the sound and tumbled to the floor. He pulled himself up to a sitting position and glared at her. Her eyes were black voids. She blinked quickly to rid herself of the disgusting feeling that was left behind.

“Oh by the Gods you saw him too?”

Asoreia tried to catch her breath as she shook her head in agreement.

“What did it want from you?”

“To bond.” She said in a shaky voice. The night sky barely lit the room, but she could see Vegeta shiver.

“Septem simius?” Goku appeared at the foot of the bed. His hair mussed from sleep, his chest bare, and his baggie black GI pants twisted about. His one pant leg was pushed up to his knee and the other hung down at his ankle.

Asoreia looked at him, “Seven monkeys?”

“Not seven monkeys, what’s wrong.”

“Moron.” Vegeta barked and climbed back into bed.

“Kakorot why are you here?” Asoreia asked slightly annoyed. She wasn’t sure if it was safe to let anyone else in on what was going on. For all she knew the thing was onfterfter her and Vegeta.

“I was sleeping and I heard you scream.”

“Sleeping where? In the hall or something?”

“No down the hall in my room.”

“Your room, don’t you have a house in the forest?”

“Uhh no not anymore. I got kicked out.”

“What did you do?”

“I didn’t do anything. Chi Chi decided that she like Tein and Chiatzu.”

“A who and a what?”

“Oh they are these guys and well I really don’t understand it much.....Vegeta what are you doing?”

Vegeta mouth hovered over Asoreia’s neck. He shifted his eyes to meet hers and she nodded. He pulled the fabric of her turtleneck aside and bit down. Asoreia moaned and bit his tender flesh right at the crease between the neck and shoulder. They lapped at the blood that poured from the wound. oku oku gagged, “That was completely unnecessary.”

“You have no idea how necessary it truly was.” Vegeta said a let let go of her neck. He kissed her lips, licking her mouth clean of his blood. She mimicked his actions. “Come now Kakorot, follow us.” Vegeta grunted and pulled her from the bed.

She smiled and yanked off her white top. Before it got any blood on it.

“What the heck were you guys doing?”

“Shhh.” Asoreia whispered and followed Vegeta to the kitchen.

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Kakorot sat and happily ate from a large bowl of rice. Food flying in every direction.

“He’s still weak you know luv.”

“I know.” Vegeta growled as he closed another cabinet with a little more force than he should have.

“What are you looking for Geta?” Goku asked as rice sprayed from the corners of his mouth.

Vegeta glared at him and opened another cabinet. A few spices and other various kitchen items fell on his head. Asoreia giggled.

She sat at the table in a pair of Vegeta’s black silk boxers and her white sports bra. Her hair was still in its tight braid from that afternoon. She rested her head on the palm of her right hand and place that elbow on the table top. Her legs were crossed and her left leg bounced in boredom. “Second cabinet after the ice box. On the third shelf in the back.”

Vegeta glanced at her and did as he was told. He levitated off the linoleum floor until he was eye level with the third shelf. He dug around, skillfully dodging condiments and other various objects, until he found the canister of salt with the little curly haired girl skipping in the rain with the umbrella.

“If you knew where it was, why did you let me search?” He slammed the cabinet and drifted back to the ground.

“I was having fun.” She played with the end of her long braid. Vegeta watched as she bounced leftleft leg. She scratched her upper thigh, under the black silk of the boxers Vegeta had dressed her in before her laid her down that evening. She had the top rolled several times, until there was only eight inches of actual fabric to cover her firm, tan, legs. It seemed to him that the largest piece of material on her was her bra, but he wasn’t complaining.

He licked his lips as he poured a handful of salt into his palm. He pressed it the slowly healing mark on Asoreia’s shoulder. The pain that should accompany salt on an open wound did not show in Asoreia’s features. She just yawned and rolled her eyes.

She filled her palm up when he had finally pulled his hand away. A small hiss left his lips as she pressed her small hand down.

She smiled, “Wimp.”

“Freak.” Asoreia chuckled as his insult and licked her hand clean. He grabbed her wrist, yanked her up, sat down in her chair, and pulled her down to his lap.

“What the heck did you do that for?” Goku asked, setting his empty bowl down.

“I needed a place to sit Kakorot.” Asoreia smirked. She leaned back loving the way her exposed epidermis felt against his bare chest.

“I don’t care about that I was talking about the biting and the whole salt thing. It was nasty! It almost made me loose my appetite.”

“Nothing could make you loose your appetite you idiot.” Vegeta grumbled.

“It’s like getting married, only cheaper.” Vegeta chuckled and waiting for her to continue, “We bonded. It is deeper than marriage. It is life long. Marriage can be broken you are a testament to that. A bond can not be broken. Not even in death.”

“And the salt?”

“Oh that was just to stop the bleeding.” She smiled at him.

“Oh...” Goku stood up and dug through the fridge. He pulled out a turkey and other items to make sandwiches.

“Who do you think he’s after ’Geta?”

“He who?”

“Us? I hope. what else did he say to you?”

“Who?” Goku shoved a sandwich in his mouth and waited for an answer.

“Something about seeing his wrath and that when I did I would wish I had joined him.”

“Who.”

“Wrath? Who will he get to join him and give him the energy he needs?”

“Who?”

“He is after us, I assume, but I know we wont go. He’ll have to find someone desperate ’Geta.”

“Who?”

“I can’t think of anyone ‘desperate’ enough to go with him. Unless he is after a weak human. But what good would that do?”

“Who.”

“Nothing. It would be barely enough to help him materialize. This makes me wonder whose body he is using as the host.”

“Who are you guys talk.....”

“I forgot all about that Sorei. We have to be very careful....”

“Who?”

“Geta if we kill the body he’s in he’ll...”

“WHO!?”

Vegeta and Asoreia jumped. They glared at Goku with a vengeance, “ DOMINUS DE CUPIDITAS!” They shouted, causing Goku to drop his sixteenth sandwich on the floor.


***Oh I am loving this story, but it makes me sad that not alot of other peps do...Oh well I am having fun so that’s all that counts. I wanted to send some Magnus Gratiae (Great Thanks)the the following peps:

Jess-C-Cups, who is one of my longest and dearest friends. She never reads fanfictions but she came to this site to read my stuff and I just love her for it.

Mechanical Butterfly, who is the best reviewer in the whole world I think. Ever chapter, banging those reviews out and making me smile. You have even managed to make my dead pan, stuffy brother Spazzmasta smile....that is quite a feet. Kudos to you man.

Naruto_Kenshin, Thank you for the review and I had no doubt in my mind that you were reading. It makes me so happy to see I have a following albeit a small one but all followings start out small. :) I was glad to hear that the sequel is received it had me worried.

So this author’s note is very long but for a good reason. If you have a chance to read Experience Pearls and truly want a sequel or a second chapter I will seriously consider it. Thank you all... Noel***