Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Destiny Calls ❯ Saiya-jin Mating Habits ( Chapter 10 )

Destiny Calls
Chapter 10 - Saiya-jin Mating Habits

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Sweep duty was relatively easy, spend the day searching a sector for remnants of Frieza's army, rebel dissidents, slave traders, and the like. File your reports before dinner, then you had free time till the next day. Simple. Which is why Prince Vegeta rotated the duty amongst his soldiers, it was good for morale. This week sweep duty fell on Kakarott who was accompanied this time by Chichi, Kuririn, and Melissa.

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"What sectors are we checking out next, K-chan?" Chichi asked, using her pet name for him.

Kakarott blushed and turned to see if Kuririn had heard before answering her. He breathed an inward sigh of relief, the Chikyuu warrior and his wife were too far behind to have heard. Grinning at her, he brought up the orders on his scouter, "Eto . . . thirty-six and thirty-seven in quadrant four. There's been some sightings of unauthorized ships in those areas."

Chichi's delicate features twisted in disgust, "Slavers?"

"Most likely," he answered, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her close. "But if there are, we'll take care of them, ne?"

"Hai," she agreed, snuggling against his chest.

Behind them, another couple watched the young warriors. "That is just too sweet," Melissa murmured, taking Kuririn's hand in her own.

"It's just a matter of time, isn't it?" Kuririn asked, resting his head on his wife's shoulder. Melissa nodded in silent reply, before resting her own head on Kuririn's. It wouldn't be long now.

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"You guys just don't get it do you?!" Kakarott growled, flinging the slave trader across the field. Behind him another one leveled a blaster at him and fired. Kakarott turned about, caught the blast in one hand and fired off a ki-blast with the other. The slaver didn't even have time to scream. Satisfied with his success, Kakarott looked over to where Chichi was fighting. He smiled, she was driving her opponent back relentlessly, all he could do was block and that proved useless against her brutal assault. With a sudden yell, she broke his defenses knocking him deep into the ground, then finishing him off with a ki blast. When she cried out in pain Kakarott felt his heart stop. Snarling he rushed to her aid, only to stop when Chichi went tearing after her attacker, a murderous glint in her eyes. The slaver attempted to strike her again with his energy whip but failed. Chichi allowed it to wrap around her arm then yanked it from his hands. Smiling coldly, the raven-haired senshi vanished from sight only to reappear behind the confused slaver. A quick twist of the neck and it was all over for him.

Beaming proudly, Kakarott walked over to Chichi and swept her into his arms. "Well done, watashi no tenshi(my angel)," he murmured into her hair. Chichi was positively glowing, she loved it when he called her that. Looking down at her blood-splattered face, Kakarott felt a deep yearning for the small Chikyuu warrioress. Chichi was indeed an angel, a warrior angel. One who's strength, beauty, and spirit made her a worthy mate for him. It didn't hurt that she was just as brutal in battle as any saiya-jin woman either. Guided by instinct, Kakarott cupped her chin in his hand, tilting her face to meet his gaze.

"K-chan?" her eyes went wide as Kakarott bent down, stopping just short of her lips.

"Chichi," her name spoken so softly as to be inaudible. Without a second thought, the spiky-haired saiya-jin captured her lips with his own, surrendering himself entirely to instinct. Chichi melted into his embrace, her body molding to his(`cept where their armor got in the way). Kakarott purred deep in his throat when he felt Chichi attempting to pull them closer, despite their armor, as their kisses grew more passionate.

"Oi! Much as we'd love to let you two stay here and make out, we've gotta get back to camp and make our report!"

The couple broke apart, startled by Kuririn's shout. Kakarott rolled his eyes, "Oh all right." Sighing reluctantly the large saiya-jin released a fiercely embarrassed Chichi from his arms.

'Damn,' she thought. 'Just when Kakarott finally makes a move on me, Kuririn goes and interrupts.' Chichi scowled inwardly, 'What if he's too scared to try again?' Just the memory of Kakarott's arms around her made her feel warm all over. She couldn't lose him now! 'Hmm, maybe it's time I got a little aggressive. But how to go about it . . ?'

"Oi, Chichi! Are you gonna stand there and space-out all day?! Ikuzo!"

Chichi made a face at Melissa before joining the others in the air. "Beh!"

Melissa laughed at Chichi's juvenile reaction, 'Don't worry girl, tonight you'll have him all to yourself.'

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"It's so beautiful out here."

Kakarott nodded in response, from where he was lying next to Chichi. They were watching the stars come out and just generally enjoying each other's company. The saiya-jin warrior yawned widely, stretching his arms above his head, it felt good to be out in the wild. "So Chichi," he began saying, lowering his arms, "What do you . . ?" he cut off suddenly when his arm came into contact with something soft and warm. Kakarott could only stare as Chichi snuggled right up against him, wrapping a slender arm around his waist. "Chi?"

Smiling seductively, the raven-haired warrioress lifted herself up on one elbow and fixed Kakarott in place with passion drenched eyes. "K-chan," she murmured huskily.

He eyed her nervously, "Umm yeah?"

She smiled again, running her fingers across his waist right below his armor. "I was thinking . . ."

"A-about w-what?" he stammered, unused to Chichi's aggressiveness. It was stirring his blood more than anything he'd ever felt in his life.

She bent down until her lips were almost touching his, "About us."

Her soft voice and dangerously close body sent Kakarott's brain into lock-up. When she brushed her lips against his, instinct took full control. Growling low in his throat, Kakarott crushed their lips together and rolled them over so her was pinning Chichi under his body. Surprised but by no means upset, Chichi reached up and removed her scouter and Kakarott's, tossing them off to the side then sliding her hands into his unruly hair. Pulling back, Kakarott smirked down at her and unhooked the clasps to her shoulder guards then took her armor off, leaving her in just her gloves, boots, and bodysuit. Smiling seductively, Chichi bit the tip of one of her gloves and pulled it off, raising her other hand towards Kakarott in an unspoken invitation. Picking up instantly, the spiky haired saiya-jin took hold of her glove with his teeth, purring softly as she slid her hand out. Kakarott tossed the glove to the side, grinning when he felt Chichi's small hands undoing the clasps of his shoulder guard. Chichi smirked up at Kakarott as she drew his armor over his head. She was surprised once again when his ungloved hands buried themselves into her silky hair just before he reclaimed her lips. Chichi gasped delightedly when Kakarott began trailing kisses down her bare shoulder. Stopping at the junction between her neck and shoulder, Kakarott purred against her skin. The sound and sensation making the warm feeling in her stomach increase tenfold, she didn't think she would ever get enough of that wonderful sound.

"K-chan," she moaned, tightening her arms around him.

Kakarott prepared to mark his mate when something occurred to him, did she even know what she was getting into? Reluctantly, he sat up pulling Chichi into his lap, his eyes never leaving hers.

"K-chan, what's wrong?" she asked worriedly, her eyes tearing in fear of his rejection.

He smiled warmly at her, his own ebony eyes reassuring, "Chichi, what do you know about saiya-jin mating?"

She wrinkled her nose in thought, "Ano, not much. But isn't it pretty much like human mating, `cept a bit wilder? Oh, and that you mark your mates by biting them, ne?"

Kakarott grinned, "True, but there's one more thing . . ." Chichi leaned forward, whatever he was about to say had to be important. "Saiya-jin mate for life."

"Nani?"

He ran a finger down the side of her face, tracing the curve of her cheek then back up, taking a strand of her raven hair between his fingers. "Hai. That's why I stopped. I wanted to be sure you knew." The young saiya-jin's eyes grew sad, "and now that you know, I'm sure you'll want some time to think a- . . ." Chichi's lips against his cut him off and all he could do was blink in surprise.

She drew back and smiled at him, "You were saying?"

He blinked at her before taking her hands in his, "Chi? Are you sure you want this?"

She nodded, "More than anything, K-chan."

April 12, 2002

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Oooo, I'm so evil! I love doing cliffhangers! Next time, a lemon! Whoo hoo! Wanna see what Jianu looks like? Or how Kakarott and Chichi look in their armor? Then click here to go to my art gallery! Pics of Bulma, Vegeta, and Captain Nagata coming soon! And for those of you who've been wondering: Vegeta is 20, Bulma is 21, Jianu and Kakarott are 19, Turles is 23, Radditz is 26, and Chichi is 18.

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