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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 own Asoreia and the �android� You may use if you ask...if you even care to.

Random Quote: �Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around us in awareness� James Thurber

Stuff to Know: ~<*>~ Indicates the beginning or end of a flashback. Asoreia and Vegeta will speak Saiyanesse, 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.

(Last time)
AI laughed and walked over to the mayor. She pressed her body against his, making him take a tentative step back. �If you feel inclined to equiseta my request, go right ahead.�
�What�s the catch.�
�I knew you were smart. If you were to say no, I would kill all life on this miserable planet, excluding you and those three I am in search of. Leaving you to wallow in the sorrow that accompanies the knowledge of all the lives that were destroyed with your disobedience. Living alone for that long with all those demons haunting you, doesn�t that sound invigorating?�
�I need time.�
�Take all the time you need but know this for every hour you do not deliver I kill one hundred of your precious people.�
�You you wouldn�t!�
She chuckled, and sat back down on the window sill. �I would.�
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Vegeta kissed Asoreia softly on the lips as he slid into her warm, tight, womanhood. His breath hitched in this throat and he waited for her to adjust to his size. He watched as the look of pain slowly ebbed into pleasure. He felt her press against him wanting more, her fingers trailing down his body to his tail scar. He moaned as her fingers grazed the old scar tissue.
�Feel like taking a ride, Asoreia?�
�Only if you come with me.� She smirked and nipped at his bottom lip, sucking it into her mouth before releasing it.
He pulled them both up, their chests pressed together as she set a slow, rhythmic pace. He placed small kisses long her neck, lapping at the sweat that was forming on her sweet skin.
�Oh Kami Vegeta.� Asoreia pressed down harder, faster, needing the pleasurable, painful, sugary, contact that she had longed for all of these years. Years of war, rape, hurt, anguish, suffering, and misery were slowly being erased with every tender thrust Vegeta pushed into her small body. She felt beautiful in his arms while he continued to lick the soft droplets of sweat the threatened to fall lower than her delicate eyebrows. She returned the favor as her mouth made sweet love to his neck.
His lips silently trailed over her shoulders, lightly kissing each of the crescent moon scars left by the ice-jin. His red, swollen, lips made their way back to her neck and kissed along the line left by the horrible dog collar, his fingers ran the lines of hate on her back. She was moaning quietly, her body tensing in passion. He smirked at her when he noticed her eyes closed and her head tilted back.
Asoreia tightened her grip round his neck, her finger tips buried deep in his ebony locks. Her tight walls contracted around his engorged shaft as her body shook with a powerful euphoria. Vegeta�s body responded almost immediately. His breath caught in his throat as his held a moan deep within himself. His eyes snapped shut, the feeling of her wet body sliding along his muscular chest became the only sensation that registered in his mind. Her breath on his neck as she rested her head trying to recover made his already tingling flesh burn in desire.
Asoreia slowly lifted her head from his shoulder and let her eyes leisurely flutter open. She was met with two passion filled chocolate orbs. It was her first true view into his soul and he was sharing it all with her. Everything he never said was in his eyes for her to see.
She smiled at him, �That was...Kami,� She placed a light kiss on his lips. �Oh Kakorot!� She gasped her eyes fixated on the form that just appeared behind Vegeta. Goku slapped his hand over his eyes and turned around.
Vegeta felt the all to familiar rage build up inside of himself. �Get off of me bitch.� He growled in her direction. Asoreia just rolled her eyes in irritation. She gently placed her hands on either side of his face and turned his head.
�No you ass, Kakorot.� Vegeta stood up in shock, Asoreia tumbled to the bed in the process. She groaned in disappointment at the lack of contact but got dressed anyway.
Vegeta reappeared moments later dressed in a navy blue tank top and matching pants. A steady, low, growl rumbled from his body. His eyes locked onto the form of the larger man in his bedroom. He crossed his arms over his chest and glanced at Asoreia to make sure she was dressed before confronting his intruder.
�What do you think you are doing you idiot?!�
�Huh, oh Vegeta! Its its its the umm the the umm uhh....�
�Kami Kakorot spit it out.� Asoreia whined as she sat on the side of Vegeta�s messy bed, her tail swaying back and forth in agitation.
�The TV!�
�You came popping into my Bedroom to say �The TV� What are you on?�
�Kisama, you could have knocked, but no. Well just be glad you didn�t venture in three minutes earlier.� She chuckled and Goku�s face twisted in disgust.
�Come here guys!� Goku grabbed Vegeta by the wrist and disappeared. Asoreia just shook her head and searched for their energy signals. She found them down stairs in the living room and Instant Transmitted herself there.
Goku was pointing the remote at the large screen television when she materialized in between the two younger Saiyans. The screen came to life and she gasped at what she saw. Her face was staring back at her, A stout little dog man held tightly under her arm.
�My good people this is a dear friend of mine who is in search of her lost family members. If you have seen these people or know where they can be contacted please call the number at the bottom of the screen. If you are these people please please please meet her at the fountain in the middle of West City. We are counting on you.� A picture of Goku, Asoreia, and Vegeta flashed across the screen their names flashed both above and below their photos.
After a few minutes the announcement replayed. The three of them exchanged glances as the sun slowly started to raise, pouring blood red beams across the white carpet. Asoreia hung her head in defeat all the happiness she had felt only ten minutes before rushed out of her system.
�What are we going to do?�
�You three are going to go to that fountain.� A deep voice came from the general direction of the kitchen. The three of them turned in unison to see a tall, green skinned man with a long white cape and turban.
�Piccolo!� Goku chirped in excitement and shock.
�That message has been playing for the last hour and a half. It has already killed over a hundred people and if you wait much longer it will be more. She wants you three and I suggest you give it to her.�
Asoreia looked at the man before her, she sensed so much power coming from him. His blue eyes burned into her brown ones. His lips twitched into a snarl as he continued.
�It has your sons. Trunks, Goten, Gohan. And Vegeta have you seen your little girl today? What about Pan has anyone seen Pan? No, do you know why, she has them. It took them while you two fucked and he slept. If I hadn�t turned on his television you two would have had another romp in the sack and he still be fast asleep while the world died around him.�
Vegeta bolted up the stairs, his foot steps heavy on the carpet covered wooden stairs. the sound of doors being ripped off their hinges echoed throughout the house. His angry feral growl carried down to the three in the living room as the house shook with his power.
�Shit Kakorot we have to go after him.�
�Yeah. Come on.� Kakorot and Asoreia vanished from the spots they had been in and Piccolo laughed, his form shifting back to the short little woman. The sound of grinding, clanking metal mixed with her cackles.
�That was all too easy. Now it is time for the real fun to begin.�

***Oh man sorry this took so long I have been very sick (again) and it was midterm week, right now I�m on spring break but I have like two more tests when I get back. There truly is no rest for the wicked I suppose. I hope you like this I am also in the process of writing two more stories, so updates may have more time in between them. I have a hard time focusing on one thing at a time.......wow this was a long note!!......Much love Noel....PS please sent a review or two my way, It just lets me know how I�m doing I really don�t even mind if you tell me I suck!*****

Baka: idiot, Bakamono: stupid thing, Bakayaro: asshole, Onna: woman, Ne?: yes? no? eh?, Ouji: prince, Gomen Nasai: very sorry, Kisama: you fuck, Gomen: Sorry, Nani?: what?, Hai: yes, Moshi Moshi: Hello (over the phone), Sionara: goodbye, Ja ne': see ya, Arigatou: Thank You, Kuso: damn
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