Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Shadow in the Twilight ❯ Chapter 25 (lemon) ( Chapter 25 )

Author's Note: This is an adult-oriented chapter, which is why I threw an NC-17 rating onto this yarn in the first place. Feel free to go into this part with an open and mature mind.

If such things make you uncomfortable and you'd rather not read it, I'll refer you to my alternative Chapter 25, which contains a summarized version of what transpires here.

Onward and upward…

Chapter 25 (lemony)

For the very first time within his recent memory, the Saiya-jin warrior, Bardock, was at a total loss, even though everything was in its place. Lluvia lay beneath him, warm and willing; her incredible body wet and naked as the day she was born, and kissing him with that luscious mouth of hers. His own mouth was busily responding, but his mind had gone on an unscheduled side trip the instant she had whispered, "I love you, Bardock." No one had ever said that to him before. A sizeable ki blast couldn't have rendered him more stupefied than he was at that exact moment.

He pulled back from her wonderful mouth for a moment, and shook his head to clear it, sending more air-cooled droplets flying about him and onto her smiling face, causing her to blink at the watery assault. Her look of gentle amusement altered swiftly into an affectionate gaze. The room's mist had placed thousands of tiny, iridescent beads all over her lilac skin and her damp hair. The softly filtered light reflected off her pale body, giving her an otherworldly glow, framed against the deep green floor underneath her.

"Please don't make me wait any longer, Saiya-jin mine," she said softly, her lips brushing against his scarred cheek.

Looking down at himself, he realized that he was still wearing his leggings. They were soaked, snug, and definitely getting more confining by the moment. Obviously, those would have to go before he went any further. Glancing sideways at the partially open door, he resolved to secure that as well. Bardock was determined that this time, there would be no more interruptions.

He carefully released his hold on her, raised himself to a standing position, and briefly looked down at her before walking towards the door to shut and bolt it.

Lluvia turned to lie on her side, propping herself up on her left elbow, as her hungry eyes drank in the animalistic way in which he moved.

Kami, she thought, savoring the backward view of his magnificent physique. Is there anything sexier in this world than a tight Saiya-jin male butt? Especially with that long, amazing tail swinging behind it?

Once he securely bolted the door, he turned his head a bit and caught the direction of her desire-filled gaze. On with the show, thought the warrior with an inward smile.

Keeping his back towards Lluvia, Bardock peeled off the leggings in a slow, deliberate striptease. As he slowly turned around, he could hear her low, sharp intake of breath.

She tried her level best to keep her eyes trained on his handsome face, but her aberrant orbs kept pulling her gaze downward. To see his muscles rippling under that tawny skin, burning into her memory a body forged and scarred by untold battles; but even these blemishes only seemed to add to his magnetism.

As he leisurely walked back to rejoin her, Bardock watched, secretly pleased with her reaction, as her eyes grew progressively larger, hypnotized by the sight of his proud, erect member. It was an image that caused a hot flush to ascend from the middle of her thundering chest, rush up the sides of her neck, and sear into her face. The alluring fragrance of her arousal arose in the mist surrounding her and the sweet aroma of it made him throb all the harder with his own impending need.

In a fit of uncharacteristic shyness, Lluvia abruptly cut her eyes away to stare down at the floor. This is ludicrous! she thought, inwardly berating herself, while her heart continued to pound away. I'm a grown woman, for Kami's sake! Not some blushing, fumbling virgin at her first sexual encounter! Annoyed with herself for reacting this way, she bit down hard on her lower lip and squeezed her eyes shut in an effort to regain her composure.

"Look at me," Bardock lowly commanded as he stood before her. "I want to see that special light in your eyes when you look at me."

Lluvia's enraptured gaze worked its way in a hesitant panning motion from his bare feet, up his powerfully built legs, lingering for a few extra seconds on his pulsing manhood, continuing upwards over his sculpted torso, chest, and shoulders, and finally coming to rest on his scarred, smiling face. "You are so beautiful, Bardock." Her voice was a barely-there whisper, overcome by the powerful emotions permeating through her.

Beautiful? Me? The very idea that he could be termed as "beautiful" by anyone, let alone this amazing, desirable creature, was rather unexpected, to say the least.

"Sometimes, Lluvia, you really do say the oddest things!" He smiled gently at the absurd notion. "I cannot possibly be beautiful."

She shook her head a bit, as her midnight eyes shone with loving sincerity, still keeping her gaze locked with his. "In my eyes, you are."

Bardock had always prided himself on his ability to always be in control. It was what made him a commander, a Saiya-jin warrior to whom others deferred respect and leadership. Whenever he had pleasured any of his past partners, he made it a point to remain in control. Now, he could feel his control slipping. Lluvia's softly uttered words disarmed him in a way that no opponent ever had in battle.

Oh, to hell with it! he thought, as he quickly lowered himself to cover her again and roughly gathered her body into his powerful arms. Their mouths wasted no time and tore hungrily into each other, while their wet bodies pressed harder together. Lluvia reached up with her hands to capture his face in between them, to keep it close to her own while they were kissing.

Suddenly, Bardock reared back and seized her by the wrists. Slightly dizzy from his fevered kisses, Lluvia blinked in dazed uncertainty at this harsh turn. He brought her hands up to his nose and was rapidly sniffing them, the quick huffs of breath tickling her palms. His lips instinctively pulled back from his teeth in an angry, jealous snarl.

Zarbon! he growled in his mind. I can still smell that unctuous bastard on her hands! She wasn't in the water long enough for the minerals to completely wash off his stench!

For Bardock, the cleansing of all extraneous scents off of his intended bondmate was an integral prerequisite to the bonding process, and even a hint of the musk of his perceived rival lingering anywhere on her person was not acceptable. Either Lluvia would have to go back into the water, (which was, at this point, also unacceptable, considering his near-painful craving to join with her), or he would have to find another, stronger scent to override it. A small glow of revelation grew in his eyes, causing the crimson circles to shine brighter around his ebony irises.

Huh? Why is he doing that? wondered Lluvia. Is this somehow tied to the bonding ritual he was talking about earlier? And why does he look so mad…?

He firmly pulled her hands down to her sides and held them there, as his head bent downward. His mouth embarked upon its own journey of discovery, beginning with small nibbles and licks under her right earlobe, while he tasted her rising pulse against his lips, following its racing beat down the side of her neck to the small hollow between her neck and collarbone. Her scent was definitely sharper there, but he would need to travel further if he was to find a stronger, more dominant odor to cancel out Zarbon's detestable musk. Lluvia felt his searching mouth leave fiery trails down her heaving chest until it came down to gently capture one darkened bud between his teeth. A hot moan escaped her as he teased and suckled the hardening, rosy nipple with his mouth. His tantalizing tongue then made lazy circles around her puckered areola before continuing on his southerly quest, making small nips and licks down her ribcage towards her quivering belly.

Oh, sweet Kami! thought Lluvia. If I don't explode into a bazillion pieces right now, it'll be a bloody miracle! It's been too long…!

For Bardock, it was taking an effort of Herculean proportions on his part not to just slam himself fully into her at this point to affect his own excruciatingly throbbing release. No, he forcibly said to himself. I amin control! I will know when the time is right to join with her, to soul-bond with her, and to make her mine and mine alone! My Saiya-jin instincts will not fail me!

"Bardock, why are you torturing me so?" Lluvia whimpered into the misty air.

Her question was met with an inarticulate, vibrating growl into her navel, as the bottom of his chin made brief contact with the chain's cold metal before continuing on its way.

He had moved in his inexorable path to the one place her enticing female scent would overpower any other still remaining on her person. His hands had long since relinquished their hold on her wrists and had moved underneath to cup her tight buttocks, to direct her up and into his awaiting mouth.

Her legs parted slightly in surrender and he looked down upon his prize. The light hairs around her rosy, swollen labia were cropped close to the skin and downy soft. Stimulated by the sight, he dove in to drink her unique nectar and tease her engorged clitoris with his knowing tongue.

This is my very own lotus blossom, he said to himself, rubbing his nose further into her juicy nether petals, causing her scent to rise even stronger, completing the erasure of any other scents. Her strong fingers tangled in his hair as his tongue continued to tease her.

(Take heed, Saiya-jin…when your chosen one is in full bloom…and in her most vulnerable state…in that moment, you will place your claiming bite upon her neck!)

He could sense the climax building in her by the sound of her breathy moans, as they grew closer together and more ragged.

"I can't hold it back any more," she panted. "Oh, Bardock, I'm coming!"

In a seamless motion, he slid his body upwards and smoothly sheathed his full length into her ready, warm moistness. Her hands had come down to take hold of his muscular cheeks to pull him just a little deeper inside her.

Bloom for me, Lluvia!

Redolent with her bouquet, his mouth came down upon her trembling lips to muffle her ecstatic cries just as her powerful pelvic muscles contracted in climatic spasms around his shaft. If the capricious gods had chosen in that one split-second to take his life, Bardock felt that he would've died a most happy man.

Her quivering hands loosened their hold on his buttocks and splayed outward, while her body arched off the floor and into his. A small, fiery wave of indescribable joy spread out from her center throughout her body towards her limbs, releasing a new beckoning scent along with it. Bardock's lips curled back from his teeth and his eyes rolled back slightly into his head as the enticing musk hit his sensitive nostrils.

(The time is right, Saiya-jin…mark her, now!)

Lluvia was in the throes of a secondary after-tremor when she rolled her head to the side, exposing the left side of her flushed neck. Before anything else could happen, Bardock's mouth came down to bite down hard into the soft, fragrant juncture of neck and shoulder. The warm claret of her blood rapidly gushed over his teeth and tongue, leaving a tingling sensation in its wake over his tastebuds.

Shuddering from the tender assault, Lluvia gasped as her eyes dilated, temporarily blurring her vision. He thirstily drank up her essence, first sucking then licking away the quickly clotting remainder on her shoulder.

Reflexively, Lluvia's open palms rubbed up and down his sculpted back, feeling his muscles tense and relax underneath them. Her questing fingers then danced their way from the middle of his jutting shoulder blades downward, until they brushed upon the base of his tail. As soon as her fingertips made contact, a huge, rumbling purr was unleashed from deep within Bardock's midsection, causing his whole being to vibrate with undiluted pleasure.

Armed with this new knowledge, her fingers began to tickle and tease the sensitive skin around the base and stroked the soft, bushy hairs with studied deliberation. She could feel his low purrs evolving into a series of throatier growls. Up to this point, he'd been thrusting in and out of her with exquisite slowness, wanting to stay in control and to delay his own climax for as long as he possibly could. But now that she was exploiting his weakest point, his inherent source of absolute Saiya-jin pleasure and pain, he felt his control slipping away again. Sensing that his orgasm was imminent, Lluvia's hips rose to meet the increasing rhythm of his thrusts with equal force.

His tail had wrapped itself around her and had become intertwined with her chain. So involved were the two of them with their passion that neither felt the Dragon's Kiss begin to resonate, creating a new song of its own.

"You are mine!" Bardock hotly re-affirmed into Lluvia's ear. "You belong to me and to no one else!"

Lluvia's hands moved off of his tail to the small of his back to push him deeply into her and to hold him there. He released his hot seed into her with a roar, bucking in slowly diminishing and shaking spasms until the last of his fluid spilled outward.

At that moment, an unfamiliar voice spoke a command into the back of Lluvia's mind. (Now, female, while your promised one is in his most unguarded state. He is yours to claim! Place your mark upon him!)

As he was collapsing from the effort, she slid upwards to place her mouth on the left side of his sweat-drenched neck. Her tongue snaked out to taste the strong salt of his skin, while her nostrils reveled in his individually masculine scent. Positioning her mouth at the base of his muscular neck, just above the collarbone, she bit down as hard as she could. The small stab of pain came as a bit of a surprise to Bardock, and he stiffened briefly at the sensation, but the soreness was summarily overridden by an inner feeling of fulfillment.

Her teeth broke into the heated skin and his Saiya-jin blood welled into her mouth. Whereas her blood was the consistency of a fine, dusky wine, his ran syrupy and was laced with a residual peppery tang.

What an incredible taste! she thought, lapping up the dark red fluid welling around the ringed punctures until it congealed. She looked at the angry mark she'd just made on his neck and bent forward to place a light, healing kiss on it, whispering, "And you, Saiya-jin of my heart, belong to me!"

Their faces turned to gaze lovingly upon one another, two pairs of dark eyes locked in a sublime afterglow of sated passion and completion. With minute traces of each others' blood still residing on their lips, their mouths slowly came together in a kiss; the first one shared as true bondmates.

By now, the chain's vibrating melody had grown increasingly stronger, sending radiating pulses through Bardock's tail, from the tip, through its entire length, and upward from the base of his spine to his brain. The vibration's circuit continued, connected by their kiss, into Lluvia's brain and traveled down her spine to the small of her back, where the Dragon's Kiss lay pressed between her and the floor. In this way, the mystical katana/chain had given its official blessing to the union of its mistress and her Saiya-jin warrior.

At the same time, their minds connected as they bespoke to each other the age-old vows, born of ancient ritual:

(From this moment, we are of one blood, you and I. No other will ever come between us. We are of one heart, of one soul. I will fight for you; I will die for you. No other will hear the song of our bond, for it belongs to the two of us, alone…until the end of time.)

In the instant that the chain's vibration totally subsided, everything around them abruptly shifting and they felt themselves being pulled violently apart. All tangible and familiar sensations collapsed upon themselves, and reality, as they knew it, suddenly fragmented into a million pieces, flinging them both into the midst of two separate, swirling vortices.

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