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To Young To Know and To Much Pain To Share	By : DietDirtyPop Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2986 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: To Young To Know And To Much Pain To Share

Summary: A powerful force has come to earth. Can Goku and Vegeta over come this new menace with the help of a new friend, or will the saviors of universe fall into the hands of evil?

Rating/Warning: NC-17 Blood, Guts, Language, and Smut.

Legal Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Z gang I do however osoresoreia and the �android� You may use if you ask...if you even care to.

Random Quote: Me? I'm dishonest and you can always trust a dishonest man to be dishonest.. honestly, its the honest ones you want to watch out for because you can never predict when they are going to do something incredibly stupid. Johnny Depp as Captain Jack Sparrow

Stuff to Know: ~<*>~ Indicates the beginning or end of a flashback. Asoreia and Vegeta will speak Saiyaness, however I have never heard it spoken before so I am going to use Latin root words without conjugating them. I will have them translated through Vegeta or Asoreia.

The only light visible in the dark was the blaze of her cigarette. She took a long drag and exhaled in small wobbly circles. She increased her Ki hoping to draw his attention, just like the night before. He was a tempting find and she wanted him. All of him.
The Great Saiyan Man. She licked her dried lips then took another drag of her cigarette. She lowered her Ki as he stepped closer. His eyebrows creased together as he looked at her.
�Do I know you?�
�Not yet. I�m Asoreia.� She extended her small hand to shake his. Her cold blue eyes burning into his brown orbs. She threw down her finished smoke and continued, �I saw you last night and had to meet you, but you left.�
�You�re the woman from the dance club?�
�Yes.� She smirked as her tiny index finger traced the flesh along his chin. She watched as he swayed lightly from side to side, but he seemed to steady himself. �Are you ok?�
�Yeah just tired. I�ve been meaning to ask what happened to all those people?�
�Oh them? I killed them.� She laughed, brushing away a stray piece of wild blond hair. �You look angry son. Don�t be they were a waste not even enough power to satisfy my hunger in the least.�
�What?� He took several steps back his eyes searching her features from underneath his sunglasses. He gasped, �What are you talking about?�
�You on the other hand were yummy. Don�t get me wrong you are attractive, I just like this look much better. It suits me and now, thanks to you, I am unbeatable.� A snarl left her lips as she swung and hit Gohan square in the jaw.
His body lay limply in a large pile of city garbage. His mask sat askance on his face. AI 10,000 walked slowly over to him and squatted. She readjusted his mask and gave him a slight pat on the head before she stood. She glared in the general direction of Capsule Corp.
�Don�t get comfortable bitch.� She chuckled and walked nonchalantly down the crowded night streets. Her fingers glided over ever piece of flesh she could find.
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�Ahh!� Asoreia sat strait up in bed for the second time that night. Her body shook with fear, but not from her unspoken dreams. �Vegeta!�
She closed her eyes and willed herself to find her prince. She no longer needed the guidance her fingers had given her. After all these years she was strong enough to transport without the added help.
She appeared in a chair that sat between the door and his large closet. Asoreia watched his eyes flutter open and glare at her. His scowl turning more into a tired grimmest than an act of anger.
�Ever hear of knocking?� He asked, sleep still heavy on his voice. He sat up in the bed, his sheets and comforter fell unceremoniously to the floor, revealing his bare upper body and black silk boxers.
�I didn�t really know where your room was and rather than searching for ... never mind that do you feel her?�
�Huh?� He was tired and very confused. Vegeta was still trying to gain his bearings when he felt her hand on his shoulder. The next thing he knew, Vegeta was sitting at the kitchen table with a hot cup of coffee steaming in front of him.
�Drink, then answer.� Asoreia took a seat across from him at the small, round, glass, table. The cloth of the nightgown rested on the floor. Her legs crossed at the knees and her hands folded nicely on the glass. Her wild blond spikes sagged at the ends and fell into her eyes. She leaned back and waited for him to feel what she was feeling.
�Oh Kami...What happened?� Vegeta�s eyes were as wide as saucers, his breath caught in his throat.
�She�s in the city, do you think that is by accident?
�No I suppose you have a point.�
�Oh by the way speaking of accidents. I had a night visitor this evening.�
Vegeta cocked his eyebrow and looked at her with confusion. �You do not seem the least bit fazed by her power level Asoreia.�
�Look, I know what is going to happen and who is going to win. I am only prolonging the inevitable with some friendly conversation. I think you are very aware of what is going to happen too aren�t you?�
�Hn. Yes. So who was in your room?�
Asoreia smirked and to her surprise Vegeta gave a genuine smile back to her. �Your son. I awoke from the dream and there he was.�
�He�s lucky you didn�t kill him.�
�That is what I told him.�
�Do you still sing?�
�I am a battle tired warrior Vegeta, tarnished to greatly to have something so pure.�
�That is the biggest load of horseshit I have ever heard.� They both laughed for the first time in a long time, it was a true laugh of contentment.
�Kami I missed you.� Asoreia said through her laughter. She looked across the table at him and sighed.
�It wasn�t all bad.�
�No. no it wasn�t Vegeta, but then again it wasn�t all good either.�
�No.�
She slowly stood and turned towards the entrance of the Kitchen, ready to go back to bed. She felt a strong hand grab her upper arm and spin her around. She hadn�t even heard him coming, she didn�t even feel it.
She looked into his eyes searching for an answer, but all she saw was his emotionless eyes. The same eyes she saw everyday for ten years on Frieza�s ship. But something was different this time. There was a softness that was never there before.
�Asoreia I...� He turned away from her and sighed deeply. She cocked an eyebrow, hoping he would continue.
�Vegeta?� She blinked, waiting for him to finish.
�Every time I see you our lives are in danger.� She lowered her head but stayed silent. �If this is the last night I am to be alive, that we all are going to be alive, then there is something you need to know.� He turned back to her and slid a finger under her chin, lifting her head so their eyes met once again. He slowly closed the gap between them. His lips brushed against hers, their eyes fluttering closed.
His hand snaked from her chin to up around her neck. He pulled her closer, deepening the kiss, making her moan. She held tightly to his bare sides, needing to finally feel his contact, the contact that she had been longing for since they day she had met him.
Vegeta smiled against her lips, sliding his tongue along Asoreia�s bottom lip begging for entrance. She opened for him and sighed in content. For the first time in her life everything was going her way. She forgot the pain she endured her whole life, the impending doom that was lurking just around the corner, and her own personal demons that never seemed to cease their attacks on her soul. For the first time in her life she was free.
He pulled back slowly and let his eyes leisurely flutter open. He was met with two shimmering ebony orbs. Soft, caring, gentle, ebony orbs. He brush a piece of stray hair away from her eyes and she flinched, her eyes immediately fixated on the ground. He brushed soft kisses across her lips and jaw line, his hands ran small lines up and down her arms.
�I will never hurt you Asoreia.�
�I know.�
�Do you trust me?� He pulled away and looked at her. He felt Asoreia tremble, she furrowed her brows in thought.
�I don�t distrust you, Vegeta. That has to be enough. That�s all I have to give you.� He smirked and kissed her sweet, salty lips. Inhaling her scent and tasting every inch of the unknown heaven.
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�Miss MISS you can�t go in there! Miss. Please. Miss!� A short curly blond haired woman called as she raced down the hall to catch up to the unwelcome intruder.
�Is this the mayors home?� The woman stopped in the middle of a well decorated hall. She tapped her booted foot on the plush red carpet.
�Who do you think you are bursting into the mayors home like this. If you want to see him you will have to make an appointment like everyone else.�
�I think I am Asoreia. Who do you think you are, telling me what to do?� She hissed and turned to the frightened woman, her cold blue eyes burning into the small woman�s green ones. She took a threatening step closer. Now nose to nose with the shivering woman, AI 10,000 let out a deep throated growl.
�I am the mayor�s maid, Jennia.�
�Where is he?� AI let her right hand fill with energy and placed her hand on Jennia�s chest. �I�ll ask again, where is he?�
�D-down the h-hall. T-the the last room on the r-right.�
�Thank-you.� She turned to walk away but stopped. �Oh by the way. Good-bye� A small smile crested her hard features. A bright yellow light filled the hallway and AI lifted her right hand.
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Vegeta laid her down on his bed and slowly lifted her nightgown over her head, kissing her tight muscular stomach. He licked her large, firm breasts, lightly kissing her nipples before laying soft butterfly kisses on her neck. He ran his thumbs over her nipples as he sensually made love to her mouth with his.
Asoreia ran her tail up the leg of his silk black boxers. She drug her fingers along the contours of his back and rested her tiny hands on his thick shoulders. She moaned into his mouth while she lifted her hips just long enough to allow his wandering fingers to remove her orange underpants.
He shivered as her soft tail grazed his growing manhood. The fingers of his left hand brushed small, tender circles on her firm thighs. He placed his right hand on the pillow by her head, skillfully avoiding her hair.
� Placeo regulus Vegeta.�
�Please Prince Vegeta what Asoreia?� He leaned up and smiled down at her. Vegeta chuckled and cocked his eyebrow when he heard his boxers tare from his body.
�Vegeta no ouji.� She smirked at his as she grasped his compact back side and pulled him closer to her. �Ego opus..�
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