Bullied

Disclaimer: I don’t own this! DBZ is owned by Toriyama, a man in Japan who probably can’t even speak English, so how can I possibly own this!?

The description on the front page was fucked up earlier, but now it is fixed, that is what this story is about, if you don't understand what this is about well. I don't want to call you stupid....

YAOI SEX WARNING! Meaning what exactly!? MEN HAVING SEX WITH OTHER MEN!

SHOTA WARNING! Meaning what exactly!? WELL, A YOUNG MAN HAVING SEX WITH A VERY OLD MAN! I put this warning in here just in case some of you think that 16 years old is under age!

GRAPHIC SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX SEX! If this doesn’t have your attention, I don’t know what will get your attention! You’ve been warned!

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“NAPA!” Raditzu growled, jumping, trying to capture his book from its captor’s hand. “YOU BIG BULLY!”

Napa laughed, holding the science book higher, pushing the longhaired kid roughly. Watching the teen fall on his ass, he smirked. “At least I’m not some book lovin’ nerd!” He teased, holding the book out to the teen. “Do you want your book?”

Raditzu climbed to his knees, reaching out to take the large book back, only to have it snatched from his fingertips again. Napa was laughing at him, AGAIN. Why did the bald man always do this to him? Didn’t he have a life!? For god’s sake, he was TWENTY-SEVEN years old! Turning his angry, red face up at the bully, he growled. “GIVE ME BACK MY BOOK!” He leapt to his feet, decking the older guard as hard as he could, sending his tormentor flying.

Charging Napa’s prone form, he snatched his book free from those sausage-like fingers. “Why don’t you get a mother fucking life?!” He hissed angrily, turning his anger on the other guards who stood nearby laughing at him too. “How about you asses grow up!”

He turned to march the rest of the way to his house, a hand stopping him. A large, warm hand with thick fingers wrapped around his ankle, yanking him off of his feet. Landing harder, he saw stars.

“You asses, get out of here…” Napa growled, mounting the teen’s slender waist, pinning him to the ground. “Raditzu…”

Raditzu struggled, the weight of a full-grown Saiyan crushing him. “GET OFF OF ME YOU JERK!” He grunted, quickly growing tired from his struggle. “You’re CRUSHING me!”

“Raditzu…” He whispered again, slowly standing up, clutching Raditzu to his chest as if he were nothing but a toddler. He grasped Raditzu’s legs as they began to swing, holding them tightly. “I don’t want you to get really hurt so you’d better NOT struggle any more.”

He snarled, folding his arms over his book, pressing the heavy text to his chest as if he were using it for some sort of shield. “Let me down, or I’m going to start screaming!” He declared, eyes shifting to a cop that stood on the street corner watching them. “I’ll scream child molester!”

Napa growled, “Shut up, I swear I’m not going to hurt you…I’m tired of this, we’re going to have a talk and I’m going to tend your wounds. You’re bleeding.”

“I wouldn’t be ‘wounded’ if it weren’t for you!” Raditzu snapped, using his science book to beat the tall oaf about the ears. “Let me down! NOW! Let me down!” Raditzu kept it up until they were standing before a large well-kept house. It could have been a mansion compared to what Raditzu lived in. Gazing up at it, he gaped like a fish out of water.

“Yeah, I live here, so what?” He said gruffly. Without even shifting Raditzu’s weight, Napa fitted a key into the door and opened it with his tail. Carrying his captured prey inside the cool, dark interior he carefully set him down on a cushy couch. “Stay still…please?” Those words sounded odd on Napa’s lips, as if he weren’t used to saying them, he probably wasn’t.

Raditzu crossed his arms and glowered up at the adult neither saying yes or no. Although he didn’t say anything, he was sure Napa understood that he would stay. His knee was throbbing and he could feel blood trickling down his leg. As soon as Napa was out of the room, he was looking at it with curiosity. “Hurts like a bitch,” He whispered to himself, trying to hold back the tears, what a bad mother fucking day!

“Come on, it isn’t that bad.” Napa said, coming back in with a roll of gauze and a bottle of (peroxide) 1. “I’ve had worst when I was your age.”

“When you were my age, dinos ruled the world.” Raditzu snorted.

Napa chuckled, “I’m not that much older than you.”

“Only eleven YEARS!” He said the words heavy with sarcasm. Napa had been using conversation to distract him from what he was doing and he hadn’t even realized it until the pain was stabbing up his leg that the bald soldier had begun to pour the peroxide over his wounded knee. “HN!”

Sighing, he dabbed at the blood trying to get a better look, but the light in the living room wasn’t good at all. Giving up on it, he just poured more peroxide over the wound.

“HEY!” He exclaimed, “WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU!? You some peroxide psycho!? That’s my KNEE!”

“Shhh, it’s almost over.” He purred soothingly, tearing away the tattered remains of Raditzu’s jeans so he could wrap his gauze around the open wound. Making sure that the sterile cotton was over the wound, he wrapped the gauze tightly over the area. Making a few rounds around the leg, he used a piece of strong adhesive tape to hold it in place. “There…all done.”

“Good! Then I’ll just be taking my tail home…” He said, grabbing his book where it had fallen after the first shock of pain had shot up his leg.

“No please…” He forced Raditzu back down into the chair. “Let me talk…” He took Raditzu’s hand in his and looked down at it and hissed, “Oh, your poor hands…they’re all scuffed up…lets get those washed up first…I’m out of peroxide.”

“Thank GOD!” He blushed when Napa carefully helped him to his feet as if he were made of spun gold. His book was set aside on a coffee table, “I’d better get that back, its not mine…my dad would kill me if I told him I lost his favorite book.”

“Hush or I’ll go and barter it off for some more peroxide just to make you angry.” He teased guiding Raditzu back to a rather sunny kitchen. Turning on the water in the sink, he took Raditzu’s hands in his and grabbed the soap.

“I’m NOT a little kid, I can wash my own hands.” Raditzu exclaimed, blushing brightly, feeling Napa’s bulk press against his back. He felt so warm.

“I know what I’m doing…these wounds need to be scrubbed. I doubt you’ve the balls to do it on your own.” Napa said, gently soaping the other’s hands before grabbing a nailbrush.

“N-NO!” Raditzu cried, trying to get away as if Napa were attacking him.

“Stop struggling, it’ll only make this harder on you.” Napa growled, pressing Raditzu to the sink front with his massive weight. Raditzu cried out, the abrasive soap stinging, then the hard bristles of the brush tearing into his already rent flesh.

“AHHHHHH!” Raditzu sobbed, finding it strange that despite the pain that was now burning in his hands, he could still sprout one hell of a boner. Napa felt so good against his back, his scent sweet but not obtrusively so. It filled his nose and mouth as he gasped for breath, nearly drowning him. “Stop it! STOP IT STOP IT!”

“There…all done, how about that?” He asked, letting go of Raditzu’s hands. “Nothing to cry about, it’s hardly even bleeding. But now they will heal properly without all that dead scraped flesh hanging around.”

Raditzu looked at his hands, drawing them to his chest. Napa was right, they WERE hardly bleeding after that torture. Feeling a large hand in his hair, he shivered. Napa was petting him as if he were a dog or a cat. “Do you want some candy to wash away the pain?” He whispered, leaning down to encircle Raditzu in his strong arms. “I’ve got lemon drops.”

“Napa…let me go home.”

“Like I said…not until after I’ve talked to you.” Napa sighed placing a hand against Raditzu’s cheek, making the teen look up at him. “We NEED to talk…”

Raditzu gulped, feeling himself harden further under the attention this man was laying upon him. “O-okay.” He was led back into the dark living room, laughing nervously he tried to play everything off as Napa trying to soothe him after the pain despite the hand that was on his lower back now, stroking him through his shirt. “What, can’t afford electricity?” He joked, but his voice sounded oddly high even in his own ears.

Napa indicated the chair he had been sitting in before and Raditzu almost FELL into it. His knees felt weak under that heavy gaze the other pinned on him. “Well, what?” He asked, wishing this man would get it over with. He had never thought that he would want to go home as much as he did right then—Napa was scaring him and even the creepy old woman down the hall from their apartment couldn’t be as bad as this. Napa was acting oddly, and he should know. Napa had been his own personal bully ever since he was seven years old and he was sixteen years old now.

“Raditzu, you’re growing up…you’re getting old enough to go into heat and become a legal adult.” Napa said, saying this without shame even as Raditzu’s cheeks begun to burn. He had been looking forward to that, to his first heat. That would mean he was old enough to drink and smoke, hell, he’d even be old enough to find a mate—he had his eyes set on this very attractive young boy in his class…if he had his way of course. “And I think it is only fair that I tell you…why I’ve been treating you the way I have for all these years.”

“What?” Raditzu would have made a joke if he could but he didn’t know what to say. There should be NO reason anyone should be bullied. Even the most pimpled, weakest idiot should be treated with respect, after all they were still Saiyan.

“You ever hear…maybe your parents told you this when they were cleaning your wounds after I’d…I’d pushed you around. That a man picks on another because they uh…” Napa was blushing, a light shade of red that really suited his face. Raditzu thought it not only made Napa seem more human, but it made him HANDSOME.

Napa knelt before Raditzu so he had to look up at the teen. “Because they like the person they’re picking on. Raditzu…I like you. I love the way your face becomes red when you’re angry, I love the way you fight with all your heart, I love the way you speak your mind. I guess…I guess I just don’t like you…I love you…have since I first met you. I just couldn’t say so because of your age…so I…but now you’re almost an adult and…”

Raditzu felt fear flood him, making him both too hot and absolutely freezing at the same time. Shivering he tried to shrink away from Napa as if the man were sick, “Y-you’re a CHILD molester! AREN’T YOU!”

Napa put a large hand on the teen’s uninjured knee, “I’m no such animal.” Napa said looking deeply hurt by the accusation. “I could have beaten you and dragged you back to my house and raped you any time I wanted, but I didn’t.”

“You’re going to do it now, aren’t you?! LET ME GO!” Raditzu cried, his fear and anxiety clear in his voice. Despite his exclamations, Raditzu didn’t try to stand, didn’t try to flee, didn’t care to realize that he could’ve done any of those things any time he wanted without harm.

“No…Raditzu…shhhh…just listen please?” Napa said, softly putting a finger over Raditzu’s trembling lips. “That’s why I decided to talk to you today. Because I smelled a change in your scent…a major change. You’re very close to your heat…you’re becoming a young man.”

“What?” Raditzu hiccuped, brushing Napa’s hand off of his knee and curling up in the chair as if he were trying to get away from Napa and get comfortable at the same time.

“You heard me…you might as well be in heat now…just smelling you coming up the street…that’s why I grabbed your book as you passed by. I USUALLY don‘t like picking on you when my friends are around…because they might figure out how I feel about you and…well…I don‘t know tease me about it…but I HAD to get close to you…” Napa looked away from Raditzu biting his lower lip. For a while the only sound was Raditzu sniffling. “Raditzu please don’t cry…if you want to leave, I won’t stop you.”

The older Saiyan stood up, touching Raditzu’s hair.

“Napa…” Raditzu looked up at the man, shocked at how sad he looked. All he had ever seen on that blank face was mocking smirks and teasing smiles. If the larger man could cry, Raditzu was quite sure he would be, right there in front of him. Why would he be sad? He had nothing to be sad about! He had this huge house, and a great job, the job he wished HE could have when he grew up. When Napa kissed him, he hardly noticed until he was pulling away. Even though the contact was brief, it was sweet and felt just as he had always imagined his first kiss should feel like.

“Don’t worry…I’ll leave you alone from now on.” Napa said, and Raditzu could’ve sworn that he saw a tear fall from those dark brown eyes.

“Wait!” Raditzu heard himself exclaim before he could even think about what he was doing “Don’t go Napa…I…I don‘t want to leave!”

Napa’s eyes alit with hope and Raditzu found it amazing that he could tell all these different, subtle emotions apart and all from looking into those sable eyes. “Raditzu?”

“I want…I…” Raditzu wasn’t sure what he wanted, but he knew he didn’t want Napa to leave. He may have bullied him his whole life almost, but Raditzu knew that the taller man had always protected him as well. He was sure Napa didn’t know his secret actions had been reveled to his ‘little nerd.’ He owed Napa for keeping the other punks away, he had been such an easy target to all the bullies in the city. But Napa had acted like a personal bodyguard against all those other Saiyans. “Napa…” Without Napa’s protection, the whole school would’ve bullied him the science nerd. For all that, he at least owed Napa SOMETHING more than tears and heartbreak, didn’t he?

‘Napa loves me, I can’t believe this is happening…’ Raditzu thought gazing up into those pleading eyes. ‘I mean…I used to have a crush on him…but I thought his teasing had killed that and here I find myself in his house and…and…’

“You’re feeling confused, aren’t you?” Napa said, calmly resting one knee on the couch next to Raditzu’s scrawny legs.

Raditzu nodded faintly noting how Napa was now kneeling, straddling his legs. The heat that had filled his loins and had made him hard when Napa was scrubbing his hands, it was back with a vengeance. Glancing downward, focusing on his hands in his lap, he prayed that Napa didn’t notice his tented pants and make fun of him because of it.

“Maybe this will help you clear you mind…” Napa purred, fingertips running up Raditzu’s neck, forcing the teen to look up again.

Raditzu knew what was coming and let it happen all the same, Napa’s heady scent filling his nose as it had done earlier, turning him on, lighting him on fire making him more aroused than he had ever been before in his life. “Raditzu…” The man whispered before their lips met. Napa was softer than he looked Raditzu found out, his own lips sliding over what felt like silk. Their first kiss had been so quick, so brief that Raditzu hadn’t had time to truly enjoy it. Gentle hands were in his hair and he had to fight to suppress a groan. As Napa pulled away, Raditzu frantically reached up to wrap his arms around the other’s neck.

“I don’t want you to go…” Napa had been right, it HAD helped to clear his mind, that one simple kiss. He knew now, all those times he had felt so frustrated he could cry, it was because deep down he wanted this more than he had ever wanted the man to bully him. Every time he had cried after Napa’s teasing, it was because he felt hurt that Napa didn’t love him the way he loved him. And he had thought that what he had felt was nothing more than a crush and hurt feelings! What a silly little child he had been!

“I won’t,” Napa whispered, “I’d do anything to make you happy.”

“Kiss me again,” He demanded, his heart doing a funny flip-flop in his chest. God that sounded weird! Did he just give an order to this oversized Saiyan? Yes, he had and by god! He was doing as he was told!

He was greedy with their kiss, stealing his way into Napa’s mouth and plundering it of its hidden treasures. At first Napa didn’t respond, and he wondered what could possibly be wrong. Wasn’t he doing it right? About to pull back he gasped, the hands in his hair fisting, pulling him closer. Moaning into Napa’s mouth, he let his hands run down over a broad back.

As their lips parted, Raditzu couldn’t help himself. He began to laugh. Not because he thought Napa was stupid or funny, bullying him for years but secretly loving him the whole time. He laughed because he felt so happy. He had lost an enemy, surely Napa would keep his word and leave him be even if this all came to nothing more than a few kisses. He knew for sure that he wouldn’t be able to stand a barb from this man any more now that he realized how much he loved him. Not only had he lost an enemy he might have gained a powerful friend, a powerful friend who could kiss better than anyone he’d ever dated.

“I…I shouldn’t have done that…” Napa said, and again there was the shadows of sadness creeping over that gorgeous face.

“Shut the fuck up Napa.” Raditzu said, managing to quell his laughter. “I’m not laughing at you. Damned…where did you learn to how to kiss? No one‘s EVER kissed me like THAT before…”

Napa blushed slightly, “What’s so funny?” He asked in response, opting to answer the question with another question.

“Just happy ’s all…” He blushed as well, “I’d be even happier if we could…”

“Could what?” Napa whispered.

Raditzu knew what Napa was thinking and it made him throb, God, he’d wanted to have sex ever since he had first hit puberty, but that isn’t what he’d meant. “Could you and I go out…you know, on dates?”

“You want to be my…”

“Yes,” Raditzu whispered, attention dropping to Napa’s crotch where he saw a bulge to equal his. “And we could…you know…mess around to consummate our new relationship.” Hey, why not? Everything else felt so good, so right. Wouldn’t sex feel even better then simple touches and kisses? Besides, he was a teen and that’s what they did, fucked around as often as they could.

Napa’s grin was larger than it had been before and filled with lust, “Just what I was thinking.” Stroking his fingers through Raditzu’s hair, he dipped in, kissing the teen with an open-mouthed eagerness he’d not shown before.

Raditzu, always the brave one, let his hands wander downwards and around to the front of Napa’s too-tight pants, as their tongues tangled. Feeling those powerful hips buck up towards his hands, he smirked against the lips that were tormenting his own. So he liked that, huh? Raditzu thought slowly starting to rub against the certain hard thing behind the rough denim. He had practice at this and his hands knew exactly what to do, being the flirt that he was at school—even a geek got some every once and a while.

“Oh god…Raditzu…” Napa moaned, lips sliding away from Raditzu. “I never thought…”

“Shhhh.” Raditzu chided, loving the feeling of power he had here, even though Napa had him pinned to the over stuffed couch. Napa was like putty in his hands when he rubbed against his hard cock. “Maybe my oncoming heat is clouding my judgment…but you seem to need this…talking isn’t going to get us into your bed any faster.”

The bald Saiyan gave another throaty moan, dipping in to suckle at Raditzu’s throat. Those lips against his pulse made him hotter than he had ever been in his life, and it made his erection ache all the more. “Ahmmm…” Raditzu groaned, not sure what to do, what to say to get the attention he needed. He may have had experience messing around, it didn’t mean he wasn’t still a virgin and new to this level of arousal. He hadn’t gone all the way with anyone of his numerous boyfriends and mostly because none of them could really make him hard.

Napa’s hands grasped his suddenly, and they were pulled away. Napa brought them up to his lips, kissing and nibbling along the edges of the scrapes there. “I’m glad I let you go out with those punk kids…they taught you well.” He chuckled looking up into Raditzu’s surprised eyes.

One of Napa’s hands disappeared for a few seconds before coming back up to guide one of Raditzu’s hands again. Raditzu blushed furiously when his fingers brushed through the thick curl of Napa’s pubic hair. Looking down he saw the monster cock Napa had pulled free from his pants. “Oh god…you’re so big…” Raditzu gasped, his fingers being forced around the length by Napa’s larger hands.

Napa only gave Raditzu a Cheshire’s grin, “Not your cup of tea? Maybe this is?” Sliding down off of the couch and to the floor at Raditzu’s feet.

The longhaired teen peered down at his lover with growing confusion. “Napa…” He asked not understanding why he had moved.

Suddenly his pants were yanked off narrowly avoiding his scrapped knee as they slid off. “HN! Watch it! My knee’s hurt, remember!?” They were tossed carelessly aside. He was left sitting in his boxers, blushing as if he had to have a physical exam at school and he had forgotten to wear clean underwear.

Napa ignored Raditzu’s indignant cry. “Oh my…what do we have here?” Napa purred, his thick fingers grasping Raditzu’s length through the fabric. It felt like electricity rushing up through his body from his cock. His hips jumped upwards, his fingers clutched at the cushions of the couch, and his head fell back against the back of the small little loveseat. “What ever it is…you seem to like it when I touch it…”

Raditzu gave a whining cry. Napa was teasingly squeezing him, the cloth of his boxers rubbing against him in a delightful way. “Do you want me to go down on you?” Napa whispered slowly inching Raditzu’s boxers down. “Lift up.” He waited for Raditzu to obey before relieving Raditzu of his underwear being more careful with Raditzu’s knee this time.

“Hnnnn” Raditzu whimpered, “Wha?” He tried to focus on what Napa was saying but it was so hard when the pleasure of a hand slowly stroking over him was engulfing his mind. Napa didn’t answer as he leaned forward those incredibly soft lips brushing over Raditzu’s cock. “AH!”

Napa chuckled looking up at his lover, slowly running his tongue over the treat before him. Raditzu gasped for breath, chin resting against his chest, eyes half lidded as he watched his former ‘worst nightmare’ slurp and suck his way down his length. Some how, Napa didn’t look too menacing when he was sucking on your dick. Shifting, he pressed his hands to the back of Napa’s head, wanting to sheath all of his length into that liquid heat that was surrounding him.

“N-No…” Raditzu cried out as that mouth left him. “God, you’re a masochist after all!” He glowered down at the other as if he expected Napa to be punished by God for stopping before he got off.

“You taste good,” Napa commented before his lips pressed against a trembling thigh. Smirking up at his lover, his shifted his position again. He was nearly lying on the ground, his face turned up as if he were trying to look at the ceiling. From this odd position he took Raditzu back into his mouth and into the back of his throat. Bobbing his head with the skill of an expert, Napa growled and purred around the length.

Raditzu liked this far, “Mooorrreeee,” than what Napa had done moments before. He had only known about things like this from his mother’s dirty magazines before now, he wrapped his tail around the taller man’s shoulders, but he knew he would love the things he had seen in them and, boy, had he been right. “Ohhhh” He moaned mindlessly, wondering how such a foul mouth could possibly be so SKILLED. Curling his toes into the shaggy carpet below his feet, he gave another cry. “NAPA…”

He was so close already, after only a few seconds of Napa‘s deep throating.—he could tell by the way his stomach began to flutter with each and every movement his lover made. “Kami…Napa…” He breathed, trying to get the man to stop, he didn’t want to spill himself in that delightful mouth — that was a sexual no no according to all the magazines he had read on the subject. He didn’t want to sully their new relationship by making the man angry with him and a mouthful of cum might just make Napa furious. “S-stop!”

Napa didn’t stop, his mouth working harder until Raditzu stiffened, a wavering cry escaping his pouty lips.

“N-no…no…” Raditzu panted for breath, thrashing as his orgasm took him. Tears stung his eyes when he felt Napa’s fingers tighten on his thighs. Here came the anger, Raditzu could already see it from a mile away. Feeling tight throat muscles clench at his softening flesh as the man swallowed around him, he began to sob.

“What’s wrong?” Napa asked, drawing Raditzu down to the floor with him. Brushing the tears away from Raditzu’s flushed cheeks.

“Y-you’re not mad at me?” Raditzu whispered, biting his lower lip, resting his hands upon Napa’s broad shoulders. Sniffling, he fought back the urge to bury his face in Napa’s chest and just cry as hard as he could.

“For what?” Napa asked, brushing strands of sweat-slicked hair out of Raditzu’s face. “What’s wrong? Didn‘t you like it?”

“I…I…” He blushed, “Its nothing…and don‘t you DARE ask if I liked that or not. I came in under five minutes for god sakes!” Raditzu gave a sigh of relief, maybe Napa was into that sort of thing? What ever it was, he was grateful that the larger man wasn’t angry. He knew first hand what Napa could do with his fists if he wanted to use them.

“I like the way you taste…” Napa purred, lying back upon the floor, drawing Raditzu with him as he went. “Don’t worry about a thing, Raditzu…” They shared a very interesting kiss. Raditzu could taste himself on Napa’s lips and discovered why Napa wasn’t mad. He might have tasted bitter, but in that bitterness was something incredibly sweet, something that made his heart swell as well as other organs. The articles he had read had been wrong on the subject of blowjobs and cum, it didn’t taste bad at all.

They broke apart, “What now…” Raditzu asked, blushing slightly as he looked down between them seeing the protruding erection from Napa’s pants. Long, thick and throbbing. He doubted he would be able to do what Napa did without gagging to death, even if he really wanted to taste that sweet bitterness again.

“I get you ready…” Napa reached into his jeans pocket. It looked odd, him rooting through his pocket, hand visibly moving under the thick denim so close to his balls and his huge erection. He pulled his hand back out, holding a small vial of what appeared to be oil of some kind.

“Uh…oh.” He blushed a deeper shade of red, feeling incredibly horny again. The vial was set aside and that hand disappeared into the pocket again, fishing for something else. Raditzu was relieved to see that it was a condom Napa had been searching for. Good, he didn’t have to ask he had been afraid he would have to. If Napa was right, and he WAS close to his heat, he didn’t want to end up pregnant just because this man didn’t use protection.

“My bedroom is through that arch there…make yourself at home…I’ll be right there.” Napa purred drawing Raditzu down to kiss him passionately one last time. As their lips parted, Raditzu slowly lifted himself off of Napa’s muscular thighs. God, it was hard to move away from the heat, and that heady scent that surrounded Napa’s body. He already missed the feeling of Napa’s hardened flesh pressed against his stomach. However, he had an itching desire to see where Napa bedded down for the night.

Standing upon shaky legs, he wandered back towards Napa’s bedchambers, his tail trailing across the ground behind him. Pausing in the archway, he glanced back at Napa who was watching him with lidded eyes. Smirking shyly, he pulled his hair over one shoulder, flicked his tail enticingly putting a little sway in his hips as he disappeared around the corner giving Napa a nice little show.

The bedroom was nothing like what Raditzu was expecting. Napa didn’t SEEM the messy type, but he had almost expected to walk into a room filled with dirty clothes stacked nearly to the ceiling. Instead, Napa’s room was filled with green things, plants of every type. Flowers were blooming around Napa’s headboard, beautiful morning glories, they were a pure white against the black lacquer that covered the expensive cherry wood.

Laying himself out carefully on the dark green bedspread, he took in the numerous plants. Was Napa some sort of part time botanist!? There were species that he’d never even seen outside of textbooks in this room, all of them sporting flowers that were exotic and sweet smelling. Somewhere there was a humidifier humming lulling the young Saiyan into a relaxation he’d never experienced before.

“You obviously like my room,” Napa said, making his appearance again. He smiled as if he weren’t standing there completely naked with a rubber slid over his huge erection, “It’s a hobby of mine…growing plants, farming and the such.” He had a bowl in his hands, Raditzu noted as he sat up taking in Napa’s nude frame.

“You’re fucking hot,” He commented, feeling his cheeks heat up at once. Napa made his way to the bed, the bowl being set down on the nearby nightstand. Glancing to it, “Strawberries?”

Napa chuckled, “Yes, I grew them out back…they’re very good…would you like some?” He asked picking one up and holding it to Raditzu’s lips. It was covered in decadent chocolate — obviously hand dipped — and Raditzu couldn’t resist himself, he bit into it, sucking on the juicy fruit. Despite being careful, the sweet nectar escaped his mouth dribbling down his chin.

“That’s good,” He said, shyly bringing his hand up to whip away the slick remains of the strawberry. Before he could however Napa leaned in and licked the juice up as if he were dying of hunger, his attention allowing none of the sweetness to escape.

“Really? They’re great for moments like this.” Napa whispered, kissing Raditzu softly before he popped the other half of the strawberry into his own mouth. He purred laying himself out upon the bed next to Raditzu. “Come here…” He drew Raditzu into his arms, kissing him again, pressing his erection against the teen’s hip as if to remind him what they were about to do.

Groaning he coiled his tail around Napa’s waist holding him there as if he were afraid Napa might leave again. When another strawberry was pressed to his lips he growled playfully nipping at it and sucking at it as if it were a part of Napa. Hearing Napa’s breath come out in a sharp hiss, he smirked locking eyes with the older man. Sucking the fruit between his lips he let the chocolate melt over his tongue before he bit into the luscious flesh. Leaning in for another kiss. “Mmmmm,” Passing the berry chunk between his lips and into Napa’s mouth he stroked Napa’s incredibly soft tail.

“Who taught you how to tease like this?” Napa asked, rolling onto his back, tugging Raditzu on top of him. “You’re such a flirt…”

“Here and there…tell me who taught you how to kiss.” He giggled at the way Napa’s cheeks colored.

“Here and there…” Napa laughed, softly stroking Raditzu’s hair before he reached for the bowl. Instead of more strawberries, Napa had retrieved the vile of oil. He must have stashed it in the bowl with the fruit. Raditzu shivered tightening his tail around Napa’s waist.

“I…” Raditzu didn’t want to say that he was afraid as a hand cupped his ass, but he was. Terrified in fact. He had heard from his non-virgin friends at school that this hurt worst than anything you could ever imagine. Raditzu imagined that THEY were never with men that were hung like horses.

“It will hurt, but…it will get better.” Napa whispered, as if reading his young lover’s mind. Raditzu nodded, eyes squeezing shut his fear not extinguished. He could feel one of Napa’s fingers pressing against him there, slicked with oil. It didn’t FEEL bad, but it wasn’t inside of him yet. Burying his face in Napa’s shoulder he grit his teeth expecting the pain to come at any second. “Relax or it will hurt more, Raditzu.”

Napa’s other hand was stroking the base of his tail. “Kami…” That felt good, it sent shivers racing up and down his spine. Clutching at Napa’s upper arms, he began to pant for breath, the sensations growing stronger until it was almost unbearable. He hardly noticed that the slick finger was sliding into him until it hit something deep inside of him that made him see stars. “Oh GOD!” He moaned, shifting back against that finger wanting to feel that again. “What the hell…m-moreee!”

“You mean…this?” Napa chuckled, brushing his finger against Raditzu’s prostate again watching his lover nearly tumble backwards trying to thrust against his finger. “THAT…is your sweet spot…and I’m going to have you screaming my name latter as I pound against this…as hard as I can.”

Raditzu whimpered, throbbing all over to feel that sensation again. He didn’t understand why he would be screaming his lover’s name later—he would gladly do it now just to feel that incredible pleasure once more. Gasping, he dug his nails into Napa’s arms, a second finger bringing the pain he had expected.

“Shhh, its okay Raditzu.” Napa whispered, nibbling at Raditzu’s ear, “The pain passes quickly.”

“Ow, you miserable Masochistic bastard!” Raditzu growled, tears of pain streaking down his flushed cheeks. Thankfully Napa didn’t move those thick fingers yet, waiting for him to get used to their presence. Panting for breath, Raditzu realized he had drawn blood. Shifting slightly he looked down at the four gouge marks he had left in Napa’s tan flesh. Blood was seeping from them slowly, “Oh god, I’m so sorry Napa…”

The larger man simply kissed Raditzu his fingers slowly beginning to move in and out, round and round. Raditzu bore the pain trying to concentrate on their kiss instead of the burning throb that radiated from just below his tail. If this was the price of loosing one’s virginity, then it was well worth it. Spreading his legs wider, he pressed back against those fingers again.

“No…I’m sorry,” Napa whispered, nibbling across Raditzu’s bottom lip, curving his fingers to brush against that one spot as if he were trying to make it up to his lover. “I never wanted to hurt you…” He smirked at the soft cry his lover gave. Stretching Raditzu for a few seconds more, he removed his fingers.

“I’m ready when you are,” Raditzu said, despite the fear that was now tenting his voice. He KNEW he wasn’t ready, but feeling the hard slick length at his prepared hole pushed those thoughts aside. He was finally loosing his virginity, now no one could ever tease him about being the last living virgin in the high school. Gazing down at Napa’s face he tried to memorize the soft flushed appearance that lust and arousal brought. Napa was so attractive laying there, watching him in return. Snatching up Napa’s hand from out of his hair, he grasped it, pressing back against that hard object.

“Raditzu…” Napa moaned, his other hand coming up to grasp the teen’s slender waist as if trying to stop him. Raditzu had already taken him to the hilt. “So hot…and tight.” Pulling Raditzu tightly against his chest, he kissed him trembling with the mere effort not to start before his lover was truly ready for him.

They lay there for minutes like that, panting, slowly stroking and petting while they kissed. When need won out over the fear of pain, Raditzu began to move himself over his elder. Napa had been right again, the pain DID pass and Raditzu could only feel a faint burning and a deep pleasure seeping through to his groin from deep inside of him as he slowly moved up and down.

“You just…stay still,” Napa growled in between heated kisses, “I’ll do all the work.” Grasping Raditzu’s hips, he stopped Raditzu’s awkward movements. Shifting Raditzu’s weight over him he began to thrust, angling, searching for that one spot he’d teased earlier.

“AH!” Raditzu’s shout told him he had found it, and Napa began to pound into the teen without mercy. Raditzu's cries grew louder, each hard thrust wringing another one from his throat. All he could do was ride the man and hold onto the covers for dear life. He had never imagined sex would be so...wild. Whatever sex was, Raditzu knew he wouldn't ever be able to live without it ever again.

When Napa yanked him down, raping his mouth with that wonderful skill he had, swallowing his cries, Raditzu almost lost it. Napa fought how he loved, rough but somehow gentle at the same time and Raditzu knew for sure now that he had made the right decision to stay and explore with his ex-enemy.

"N-Napa...oh god..." He whimpered, back arching almost painfully, his body beginning to tremble, the pleasure melting the glue that held him together as a sane person. If this didn't end soon he was sure of only one thing, he was going to come harder than he had ever came before in his whole life. Gasping out a rough exclamation that sounded something like the guard's full name, he realized that Napa was whispering a steady stream of dirty words into his ear.

"Come for me bitch, damned it I want to feel your seed all over my stomach you filthy bitch...shit yeah, so fucking good. Your ass is so fucking tight. I've never had a fuck like you before. Fucking SHIT. Come on, squeeze your ass like that again." Raditzu's eyes rolled into the back of his head as he gave a keening wail, darkness sweeping over him like a warm wool blanket. The pleasure that was deluging him dragged him into that darkness like an undercurrent and he went willingly.

"You're going to need a shower...are you okay?" Napa said, with a smile running his hand down Raditzu's back, his warm palm resting on the teen's back just above his tail. "How was it?" His other hand came up to brush over Raditzu's hot cheek.

“Hmmm whaaahhh?“ Raditzu could only mumble, not able to string any syllables together sensibly. His tail flopped over Napa's hand, slowly wrapping itself around his wrist. Apparently he had collapsed against Napa at some point, probably when he had blacked out.

"I'll take that as a yes." Napa's rumbling purr resounded throughout the room and Raditzu felt something deep inside of him break free and he began to purr too. God, when had he ever been this happy? He reasoned to say, never before. Running his hands up through the drying mess on Napa's stomach, he brushed his palms over Napa's nipples before grasping Napa's broad shoulders. Showing remarkable strength despite his tiredness, he yanked the older Saiyan up for a tender kiss, which was returned with the utmost love possible.

"I think I'd better take that shower later...its getting late...Mom'll kill me if I'm not home soon." He was surprised he had managed to say that much, apparently having an earth shattering orgasm sapped you of brain cells.

"Okay, but you owe me one shower fuck...." Raditzu felt his cheeks heat up, Napa was serious wasn't he? Not only was he hung like a horse, but he had the libido of an elephant.

“Deal, Come on...help me get dressed.…then you can walk me home”

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"This is where you live?" Napa asked, looking at the run down building that was obviously part of the projects. "Oh my god...I'm so sorry...if I'd known...I wouldn't have stolen your lunch money for all those years.”

"Don't worry about it..." Raditzu smiled up at Napa. They had stopped across the street from the building. "It isn't that bad, my Mom runs this place and my Dad is a Scientist...we could live better, but Mom lets him sink all their earnings into inventions and the what not. He's actually very good at what he does. The king himself offered us a place to stay but we chose not to take it...I mean, I grew up here, I like this place even if I sleep with the rats..." He shrugged his shoulders putting his hands in his pockets.

"Well...okay...I guess." Napa said, looking back to the building one last time, tomorrow he would make sure he hired an exterminator for the tenement. His new boyfriend should not have to live with bugs and mice, that was for damned sure. "Come here..."

Raditzu blushed, finding that even after having sex with this giant, he could still be very shy around him. Nearly stumbling over his own feet, he wrapped his arms around Napa in a brief hug. He would have given the man more, but he was almost sure that his mother was watching them from the living room window of their apartment on the first floor. He didn’t need her freaking out and giving him the fifth degree simply because he’d kissed ’some STRANGE man.’

Pulling away from Napa he gave him a smirk, "Tomorrow after school then..." He turned to leave only to have arms like tree trunks wrap around his waist and pull him back.

"You're not getting away that easily." Napa growled, forcing Raditzu's head back he captured his lips. It wasn't a chaste kiss either. It was a brazen kiss obviously meant to show anyone who was watching, and there were quite a few people still out on the street even as late as it was, that this young man was his and his alone. "Good night...we'll have dinner, a movie and some ice cream afterwards so bring your appetite and I'll make sure to bring the condoms..."

Raditzu blushed yet again, gulping against the hand that rested on his throat. Pulling away he rushed to the front door, moving as fast as he could with the limp Napa had given him. Bursting his way through the door, he slammed it behind himself — he nearly ran into someone who happened to be standing on the other side in his rush to get away.

"Well here is my oh so tardy son., I was starting to worry." A battle worn man said, a smirk tugging at his lips.

“Oh no! Dad, I can explain!“ Raditzu exclaimed, dropping the book he carried, too surprised to stop gravity from claiming another victim.

“Hn…” Bardoc put a hand on Raditzu's shoulder, turning him around slowly as if he were inspecting his son. "What, no marks? Well I guess you were being careful…wouldn‘t want your mother to get upset, now would we?"

Oh god, his father knew! He must have been the one watching out of the window, not his mother or one of their neighbors over for a visit. "Well, congratulations. I was starting to worry that you were some sick, pussy loven’ fagot." He dragged Raditzu into his arms and squeezed him tightly with a laugh and a slap on the back. "It must've been good, you nearly five hours late. Your mother's frantically looking through the city for you, boy."

"FIVE..." He stopped the outburst, surprised. He'd thought it was earlier than that. Looking at he wall clock he realized just how late it really was. Oh god, his mother was going to kill him! He shouldn’t have let Napa sweet-talk him into another roll in the hay.

Bardoc only laughed, "Calm down, I'll make something up for your mother....tell him that Napa roughed you over really bad this time and you were over at a friend's house getting fixed up. Just hurry upstairs and take a shower before he gets home or we're going to have a fight on our hands. You reek of sex…and Napa…”

"Yes sir..." Raditzu blushed hotly, his father obviously had seen well enough in the gloom of the dim street light to witness who was molesting his son with their mouth. “Thank you.”

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