DBSI: S + M

SUMM: Piccolo and Ayla(and Nail!) are at it yet again. WARNING: bondage, leather pants, strangeness, gayness, a menage a trois(a threesome), and EXTREMELY GRAPHIC SITUATIONS. A guranteed nosebleed; it\'ll ruin your innocence. Sorta sequel to YOU SHOW ME YOURS AND I\'LL SHOW YOU MINE.

DBSI: S+M PICCOLO
By Vegeta Daimoh aka animegrrrl


\"What have I gotten mysintointo?\" I silently worried. Blindfolded and tied to the bed, my every sense was on edge. My ears strained to hear the soft breathing of my mate. There were some rustling noises. I think she\'s unbuttoning her clothes; yeah, they just fell to the floor. Her steps came closer. It is a wonder I can hear anything over the pounding of my heart.

Due to my experiences with Chi-Chi and Bulma, I was already convinced that the female race is scary and psychotic. Knowing Ayla caused me to add dangerous to the list. Ten minutes ago everything was going fine. I was relaxing on the bed with Ayla lovingly worshipping my neck(heh) while Nail was off in a corner somewhere casually observing. I had gotten tired of the snog session and slid my hand under her shirt to take her bra off. She cooperated, but stopped me when I went touch her breasts.

\"Piccolo, wait. Aren\'t you going to ask me about my day?\"

My head dropped back down on the bed and I rolled my eyes. This woman tackled me the second she walked in the door, begged me to separate with Nail, whispered erotic words in my ear, and now she wanted me to ask about her day? Ridiculous, but I did anyway. As an answer she smiled brightly and held out her hand. Nail obligingly placed an object in it. \"What is it?\" I foolishly asked.

\"It\'s a bullwhip, silly.\"

Had I not already been lying down(with Ayla firmly straddling my waste) I\'m sure I would\'ve fallen
over. Hard. \"Where the hell did you get one of those?!\"

\"I bought it today. At Spencer\'s. You know I like looking at those glowy spinny things.\" she added defensively. Do I ever. If I had left it up to her our entire bedroom ceiling would be covered in glow-in-the-dark stars. \"Anyway, when I saw it on the wall I just had to buy it.\"

\"Why.\"

\"Cuz it\'s funny! \'S, I , I can add it to my weapons collection. I was starting to get bored of swords anyway.\"

\"Ayla-\"

\"Hey! Wouldn\'t it be really funny if we actually used this?\"

\"Ayla, your pathetic attempt at wheedling is starting to annoy me. Just what are you getting at?\"

Ayla\'s eyes widened in surprise. She dropped her gaze from mine and blushed. \"Iwanttomakeapornomovie.\" she blurted.

\"WHAT?!\" Even with my acute Namekian hearing, I kept hoping that I was hearing things. I wasn\'t.

\"Not for real! I just wanted to try some things out. Come on, it\'ll be fun.\"

\"Absolutely not.\"

\"Please?\"

\"No.\"

\"Pleeease?\"

\"No.\"

\"Piccolo!\"

\"No!\"

Her face darkened in frustration. Her lips pressed together, Ayla\'s fingertips dug into my gi. \"I\'m going to ask one more time.\" she murmured more to herself than me, in a determined voice. She looked up pleadingly, directly into my eyes. \"Piccolo,\" she breathed, and said with every ounce of sincerity in her body, \"I want to make love to you. I want to pleasure you so bad it drives you wild and then do it all over again. I want to experiment and try new things. I want you so excited about what I do to you that you tremble in anticipation of my every touch.\" Ayla leaned down and listened to my heart beat. \"And I know, Piccolo, that we have enough trust in our relationship for you to let me bring you the experience of new heights of intimacy.\"

What could I say to that? I gulped, and before I knew what was happening I had my wrists tied above my head with the bullwhip restraining me to the headboard. Nail\'s blue sash covered my eyes. I listened as they discussed what I should wear, if anything at all. They finally decided on black leather pants. Nail made them too tight. Especially in the crotch area.

The sound of her steps stopped. My nostrils flared as the scent of aroused female reached my senses. The bed sagged as a weight got onto it and a hand appreciatively ran up my thigh. Ayla placed a warm kiss on my belly while caressing a wrinkle in the crotch area. Too damn tight.

\"Here are the rules.\"

\"I never agreed to anything.\"

I can just picture her shrugging her shoulders and smirking. \"You didn\'t object.\" Apparently she had forgotten all those no\'s. \"Your eyes stay covered at all times. You will not lose your patience and break the whip. You will cum repeatedly. \'Kay?\" The mattress bounced back up as her weight left the bed, a heavier one sat down in place. I felt a butterfly kiss delicately brush against my mouth.

\"Nail!\"

\"Yes?\" answered the husky voice.

\"Where did Ayla go?\"

\"Don\'t worry. She\'ll be back.\" Nail undid the button to my pants and pulled the zipper down. I couldn\'t help but sigh in relief at the extra space. I heard a computer boot up and the tapping of keys in the background. I got distracted from the sound when Nail started to caress my ass.

\"Hn!\" I gasped in surprise when I felt Nail lick the tip of my member. I bit my lip.

\"Don\'t hold it in.\" he said. The soft skin of his cheek rubbed against the side of my erection. His warm breath tickled. I managed not to squirm, but then moaned loudly when I felt a tongue run up from the underside of my penis to the tip. That set my antennae quivering. He now mouthed a section of flesh down near bas base, licking the skin experimentally. Pleasure now mixed with the prinprick of pain trickled up my senses as I felt the pressure in that area increase. My eyes widened beneath Nail\'s sash as I realized what he was doing. He was going to give me a hickey- down there! Nail continued to suck enthusiastically. Shit, the pain\'s getting worse. He sqeezed my ass hard and an involuntary groan ripped from my throat. Damn him, he knew just what I liked.

I heard Ayla come back. \"Meow!\" she said, by way of announcement. \"I\'m tempted just to stand here and watch you two.\"

\"Then watch,\" said Nail, \"just for a bit.\" I felt him slide up against my body; he would leave soft kisses here and there, scattering them like rose petals against my stomach and chest. Finally, we were hip to hip as Nail straddled my waist. I felt the heat of his erection add to mine. My breath deepened in anticipation; he was kissing up my neck, to the tip of my chin- and passed right over my mouth. His lips came to rest on that center spot just above my browridges.

\"Kiss me.\" I commanded. Nail just chuckled and nipped at an antennae. He continued his teasing, ethereal kisses, trailing up the sides of my jaw and to the tips my ears. Anywhere but my mouth. I was starting to get frustrated and pissed off. Nail had just kissed the tip of my nose. As soon as he came within reach I lunged forward and bit down on his lip. Hard. Nail yelped. The bed bounced back up as I felt him withdraw.

\"Aw, did big, bad Piccolo bite you? Come here Nail, I\'ll make it better.\" I heard Ayla murmuring, something about \'poor baby\', and then soft, wet, smacking sounds. Were they kissing? I growled and went to sit up when my wrists jerked back. The whip. It wasn\'t a good time to be reminded of my captivity. I layed there impotently, unable to see what was going on and unable to interfere. \"Mmmm,\" my wife hummed. My fingers dug into the bedpost that I was tied to. Ayla\'s moans of pleasure became more frequent, and louder. My taloned hands left deep gouge marks into the wood. Damn, I was jealous. My frustration increased; I began working my wrists loose in earnest- only to hear Ayla\'s cries peak in volume. What did he do to her?!

\"Yawn. My tongue is tired.\"

\"I\'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU NAIL!\"

Ayla straddled my waist again. \"Whoah, calm down Piccolo. There\'s plenty more to come.\" She paused. \"Pun intended.\" I was kissed and caressed. Hands slid up my arms and gripped my wrists to make sure I didn\'t break the whip. I snarled. \"Shh. We do this only for you.\"

\"Yes,\" Nail echoed into my other ear, \"only for you.\"

Ayla blew into my ear and I automatically flinched away. I growled, pissed at my own reaction. Nail answered to a question I didn\'t hear. \"Piccolo doesn\'t like it when he loses control.\"

\"Oh. Well, who doesn\'t?\" I cried out as Ayla and Nail simultaneously took an antennae in their mouths and sucked. What a sensation! I felt a finger graze against a fang, then Ayla was rubbing her thumb along my bottom lip. Nail\'s warm mouth removed itself from my antennae and trailed down my neck, finally settling onto a pec. He seemed to have a thing for hickeys today. Ayla\'s fingertips left my lip and scraped upwards along the ribbed skin of my side. She swallowed my gasp with a kiss. Four teasing hands roamed all over my body; I never knew when they would strike next.

The two bodies now moved back up and whispered explicit things into my ears. Nail ran a sharp fingernail down the cord that outlined my stomach. \"Would you like me to fuck you while Ayla rides your face?\" he proposed. Ayla moaned sluttily into my sensitive ear.

\"Or would you like me to hump you with Neru-chan in your mouth?\" she countered. Warm lips gently nibbled on an earlobe while Ayla scraped her smaller fangs down my shoulder. What the hell. I married an oversexed Saiyan. But since when is my other half a slutty nympho?

I started to hurt. The evil twins continued to test my patience. If they pushed me any further... I frowned. \"Release me.\" Ayla and Nail paused in their activities. They probably looked at each other and wondered if releasing me would be breaking the rules. I didn\'t care. \"ENOUGH!\" I roared. \"Release me.\" Hands fumbled with the whip and loosen my bindings. I sat up. Nail and Ayla moved back with me. I took the blind off my eyes and massaged the blood back into my hands.

\"What now?\" asked Nail. Ayla shrugged. He directed his gaze toward me and pouted. \"You ruined our fun.\"

\"Oh?\" I asked dangerously, an eyeridge raised in challenge.

\"Of course. You\'re not supposed to agree to a game and then throw the rules out the window. I\'m not sure I want to be a part of this.\"

I stood up and backed Nail against the wall. \"Then watch. That\'s all you get to do.\" I sunk down to my knees and kissed an inner thigh. Nail looked down at me coyly. \"Are you going to punish me?\"

I looked uphim him and smiled smugly. \"Of course.\" After all, I too knew what Nail liked. He liked me. I then proceeded to- what do you humans call it? Ah, yes. I then proceeded to deepthroat him. Nail let out a loud moan as his body began to jerk. I held back his hips and he slumped against the wall. Pulling back, my tongue swirled around the weeping tip. I treated it like Ayla would a lollipop, alternatively sucking and licking and savoring every bit of taste.

\"Piccolo.\" I heard him groan softly. Hands reached down and cradled my head. I think Nail was trying to hold on for dear life.

Nail threw his head back to the side and now cries of pleasure escaped his throat as I moved back down his length, sucking with all my might. He always did make the most entertaining noises. My nails slid across and traced the ribbed green skin of his inner thighs. The muscles in his legs trembled from the effort of bracing himself for so long, and from the tension of an impending orgasm. A hand left my head and trailed up his body. Nail touched himself while I continued my ministrations. I couldn\'t see too well from my position but what I saw was enough to turn me on, as if I wasn\'t already. His hand slid over the skin of his stomach and chest. I imagine whatever touch his body had at the moment felt so good. Nail writhed against the wall; he rubbed his cheek against it in an effort to get more tactile sensation. He ran a fingertip from the base of his antennae down to the tip while I played with his sac. It was enough to send him over the edge. He whimpered my name weakly as he came shuddering into my mouth.

I stood up and wiped my mouth as I stared into the eyes of the panting Namek before me, thinking \"Damn right, I like being in control.\" I turned around and walked in the opposite direction. Time to take care of some unfinished business.

Ayla, who had been watching(A/N: Lucky her!), scrambled up from the bed. I picked up the discarded whip when I walked past it and coiled it aroundshoushoulders. Ayla eyed me nervously. \"What are you doing?\"

\"Claiming what I own.\" I gripped the handle and pulled. The black whip slid and uncoiled sinuously across my shoulders like a snake. I smiled nastily, and I mean in a mean way. Apparently Ayla didn\'t like the look. She went to step around me but I zanzokened in front of her and blocked her with my arm. She looked at the fist in the wall and went to step the other way. This time I stopped her by putting my other hand on her hip. I leaned forward and growled menacingly. \"You teased me.\" Our faces were so close that we were breathing each other\'s air. Ayla shivered at the whip that was brushing her thigh. My hand(and the whip) slowly moved up against her side. I removed my fist from the wall and now toyed with the skin on her shoulder.

\"Ah.\" she said, and swallowed. Ayla couldn\'t seem to find anything else to say.

I growled again. \"You tortured me.\"

\"All in good fun?\" she sqeaked.

\"Hai. Fun. How about I torture you?\" Ayla gasped as her head got pulled back by the hand in her hair. I leaned forward and did interesting things to her mouth. After a bit, I felt her hands creep up my biceps and grip. Hesitantly, her tongue rose to meet mine. I pressed my other hand into her back, arching her body against mine and momentarily enjoying the sensation. I disentangled my tongue from hers. She gasped again. I could tell she missed my presence. Repressing a smirk, I pressed my lips to her left ear and whispered. \"Would you like to be on the bottom?\"

Ayla\'s eyes widened. \"What?\"

\"I said, would you like to be on the bottom. Or perhaps,\" I moved to her right ear, \"would you like for us to do it right here and now against the wall?\" I suggestively bucked my hips against hers. Ayla moaned. That encouraged me; I used all of my control to stop. She did a little frown, perhaps annoyed by her own lack of control, then looked up with a wiseass smirk on her face.

\"How \'bout you get down on your knees, where you belonnd dnd do a little repeat performance for me, just like you did with Nail. Hmm?\"

My eyes narrowed. \"I don\'t think so.\" I threw down the whip and put her in her place, which was, at the moment, against the wall. Again and again, I ground my erection into her stomach. Ayla cried out and punched me. I grabbed her wrists and held them over her head. I claimed her mouth in a savage kiss. When she was no longer resisting I stumbled back a few steps. My body was as taut as a bow string pulled tight, yet somehow I managed to fold my arms across my chest and stand up straight. Ayla was in a similar condition. I could actually see her trembling from my teases... Or was it from anger? I crooked a finger in a \'come here\' gesture. She made an awful expression, galled by my cockiness. I watched the changes in her face as she contemplated what to do.

In the end, horniness won out. She took two steps toward me. \"Good girl.\" I purred. Her hand touched my chest. I smiled and slammed into her. We fucked fast and hard against the wall. Ayla wrapped her legs around my waist. I moved my hands down to grab her ass and buried my face into the crook of her shoulder. Her fingers traced the cords in my neck; she felt the muscles that stood out in sharp relief everytime I thrust into her. I felt my Adam\'s apple bob against her tongue as I grunted. Ayla licked away the sweat from my throat. My senses went into overload. After being teased for so long, the absolute bliss of being sheathed by her moist heat, and having her hips eagerly thrust back, was overwhelming. Each motion promised relief, only to find myself cheated and driven to a higher level of lust than before. Ayla started to suck on one of my antennae. It was too much. With a drawn out groan, I came deep inside of her, while Ayla\'s stong muscles clamped down on me. It was a good thing we lived out in the middle of nowhere. Our voluminous cries would\'ve pissed off the neighbors.

I rested my head on top of hers for a moment. She made some comment about how I didn\'t get to cum repeatedly. I smirked arrogantly and leaned back, bringing both us tumbling down onto the bed. \"That\'s alright. You have my permission to blow me in the morning.\" Ayla shrieked my name and smacked my arm in embarrassment. I snickered at her. I felt the sudden subtle movements of Nail carefully sidleing up against my back like a cat. I pulled him against me and grunted as I remerged with him. As usual, my wife watched in fascination for any sign of change in my face. I don\'t know if she sees what she wants to see...

I grabbed her possessively and held her tightly. Contentedly lying on my chest, she yawned cutely while her brown tail unconciously wrapped around my left wrist. A moment later she stirred. Trapped in my arms, it was impossible for her to get up. Ayla decided to turn the computer off mentally. It took a little more effort than usual, due to the pleasant fuzziness in her brain.

\"You do know I\'m going to destroy that as soon as you\'re sleeping, right?\"

\"P-Piccolo! You knew?\" she asked in embarrassment, or perhaps in the shame of getting caught.

\"Of course.\" I looked at her with narrowed eyes. \"Don\'t ever lie to me again, got it?\"

Ayla looked really upset. \"Gomen.\" she said, dropping her gaze from minerelerelented and caressed her cheek. \"Piccolo,\" my wife asked timidly, \"just how were you planning to delete it? You wouldn\'t know how to do that.\"

\"Who said anything about deleting? I\'m going to blow that camera up.\"

\"You will not! That cost me 300 bucks! I need it! And the film!\"

\"Why,\" I asked sarcastically, \"so you can post it on the internet and scar curious little 12 year olds everywhere?\"

Ayla looked at me wide-eyed in shock(from me making a joke?), then started laughing hysterically. \"Piccolo!! What a great idea! AH HA HA HA!\" I sweatdropped. Ayla flicked it off with her finger. \"Piccolo, no.\" she giggled. \"Surely you didn\'t take me seriously?\"

\"Hmph. What are you going to do with it?\"

\"I\'m going to send it to Ame and Marc for a Christmas present. I figured it was better than leaving a flaming cat corpse on their doorstep.\"

I then uttered the very words I\'m sure many of you thought just now. \"What the f***?!\"


AUTHOR\'S NOTE: Well, whadja think?! Did I get Piccolo right?? Ok, calming down. I hate writing hentais. Really. The only reason I wrote this is because of my friend. She convinced me that I\'m doing a service for sexually repressed teens everywhere, so this dedication goes out to you, Clarachu! Shift shift. Cough. Anyhoo, since I\'ve completely lost all shame and dignity, any requests for more? I\'ve got an unfinished story called THE NAMEKIAN SANDWICH, or perhaps something romantic?? Whatever. Review please!

P.S. Yes I know Ayla\'s a Saiyan. Yes Ame, I know Saiyans don\'t have fangs. So why does she have them?! Cuz I felt like it. ^-^ Let\'s just say she grew them during her Demon Queen faze, hokay? Okay.

P.P.S. Sorry for the rant. I\'m just a tad bit hyper right now. Senior Prom Night. WOOOOO!

Gomen. - Sorry.

Hai. - Yes.

zanzoken - an attack when one does a short burst of speed so fast that they are a blur when moving.

AUTHOR\'S 2ND NOTE: I am so so sorry that I wrote Nail out of character. Definetly not one of my better stories; I finished it weeks ago and only put it up out of despair. :( Something about this just didn\'t \'click\', so if you have any suggestions for improvement PLEASE send them!