Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Protection the Raditz Way ❯ Ki focussing lessons and other things ( Chapter 4 )

Chapter 5 Ki Focusing Lessons and other things

 

She chuckled, glancing down at the scale of his body in comparison to hers. Nearly seven feet tall, all muscle and compact bone like some wrestler or heavyweight boxer. Yet not overly blistering with muscle like Nappa. If she stretched out on top of him and lay her head just under his chin, she could just reach the tops of his ankles with her pointed toes. For a while she let him sleep, playing with his insane amount of hair pooling around his head and shoulders.

 

"Disintegration… of course," she suddenly blinked.

 

"Humph?" Raditz asked.

 

"I know how he does it. Nappa's disintegration. I'm such an idiot! It's disruption of molecular bonds. Kuso I could do that!" she gasped.

 

"Of course you baka," he mumbled as she held the wrapper around her. "What do you think…"

 

"No I mean it. That was how I killed those… Destroyers… and the ishballans…"

 

"Interesting, tell me about it," Raditz said quietly, glancing at her with a strange look between respect and shock.

 

"About disintegration…"

 

"About your first kill," Raditz said quietly. "I'm interested…"

 

"Well it was shortly before my friends were separated, and my husband was killed…" she trailed off. Raditz listened as she told the history of her last few hours. For a time she forgot that she was relating a private part of her life to some bloodthirsty alien. Nevertheless, Raditz was a captive audience, and he had asked.

 

"Extremely efficient. You are capable of doing what Nappa does, it sounds like. But I need a practical demonstration," Raditz said.

 

"What, NOW?" she asked.

 

"Yes, now. Try disintegrating that chair… I don't care for it…" he snorted, pointing to it. Tomique slid out of bed, and then walked over to place her hand on it. Energy swirled around her, and Raditz saw the object glow, then crumple to black dust.

 

"You see?"

 

"Impressive. MOST impressive. Why did you never use that as an attack?"

 

"I guess I'm squeamish? I'd rather hit or punch… and I have to be touching to do that," she said.

 

"I see. But you have that level of power, you should be capable of FAR more than you did when you attacked me. I had to admit that your polymer generation is… unusual. It caught me off guard. But to think that you could have done THIS to me…"

 

"I could have, but I didn't feel like it," she said quietly to Raditz. "Besides even though you're a pain in the ass monkey man, I like having you around…"

 

"Doubtless. Has my brother taught you how to use this power? Or is it merely in hand to hand?"

 

"I know only basic attacks of ki. I want to know more…"

 

"Let me show you how it's done," Raditz said, grabbing his boots.

 

"Are you joking?" she asked.

 

"Do I LOOK like I'm joking?" Raditz frowned, putting on his spandex, then his armor. "Unless you have another reason for getting me out of bed this damn early. I suggest you get dressed and accompany me, or else be quiet and go back to sleep…"

 

"Sheesh, you're cranky in the mornings," she mumbled, glancing at him as he threw a bundle of her clothes at her. She unfolded them to see they were a set of purple gi that Gohan had given her for her sparring with Videl, and Goku. Chuckling she pulled them on, fingering the patch that pretty much bore his brother's adopted surname on them. Her sons wore orange fighting outfits of the same type. Including training shirt and bracelets. She'd brought it along in case she was going to use the gym and spar with Christine, but had stopped in favor of using the lab.

 

"Ready?" he asked, wolfing down ten concentrate bars and emptying an entire two gallon jug of gator aid.

 

"I suppose there's no changing your mind, huh?" she teased. "What would your prince say if you're late to duty?"

 

"He need not know. Besides, this is part of protecting you," he said as he glanced down at her. Grabbing her up over his shoulder he opened the window and rocketed off in the early morning.

 

"I CAN fly, you know," she said.

 

"You'll need all your ki with what I'm about to show you…"

 

"C'mon, I can fly. Lemmie down…"

 

"As you wish," Raditz relented. She rocketed ahead, then dropped to fly alongside him. He coasted a bit, cutting back on his speed to allow her to keep up.

 

"How can I get any stronger if people are always babying me," she mumbled.

 

"Good point," Raditz said. "See if you can keep up with me… since you bitched at me to let you fly yourself!"

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They touched down somewhere outside the city, watching the burning stars of the morning gleaming in defiance of the bands of lighter blue. Clouds were barely discernible, and Tomique glanced at her watch to see it was only four thirty in the morning.

 

"Show me, like you did before," he commanded.

 

"Jerk," she mumbled. Suddenly out of the corner of her eye she saw his palm flicker with light. Instantly she brought up her hands to block it.

 

"Not bad for a warm up. But the next will be bigger. See if you can push my ki back, instead of avoiding it," Raditz barked. She saw the next surge, then threw her hands forward to cup a small ball of light that crashed into his.

 

"Humph, needs work. Narrower focus. But not bad for an amateur. NO less powerful then what you threw at me when we first met. But you can do much better, female," Raditz chuckled, with a hint of amusement.

 

"What, a weak human like me?"

 

"I didn't say you were weak, idiot," he grumbled. "Come over here and stand by me. Watch what I do…"

 

Grumbling, she submitted to Raditz's laborious explanation. However when he moved around behind her, his arms under hers, she felt a strange thrill. Just why he was bothering with this she didn't question. His hands positioned her palm facing up, while she felt his hot breath on her neck. "Let your energy gather at the center of your being. Fill yourself with that anger you've bottled away. Then push it OUT through the center of your hand. But don't let it go when you've formed it. Quantize it into an amount that isn't wasted…"

 

"Like a photon… with a certain quantum energy…"

 

"Exactly," Raditz nodded. "Here, I shall demonstrate. You must learn to TARGET the energy and throw it. It's one thing to make it, but if you can't focus it, it's wasted… watch…"

 

She glanced down at his palm, then felt something crackling behind her. Chikara surged in an intangible prickling over her skin, only an inch from hers. Raditz thrust his chest against her back so their bodies were in contact, and the energy surged over both of them. Gold light formed in slow motion into a sphere, glowing but still in contact with his skin.

 

"That's but a small fraction. Hold it… and feel the specific frequency…"

 

"The quantum nature," she said. Raditz grunted, impressed as she held the small ball of his ki.

 

"Now, try and control it. Once you've controlled my ki, you'll work to generate your own…' said Raditz quietly. "But don't stand away from me. Or else the energy link will be useless…"

 

His hand closed over her belly, and she wondered why. "Are you coming on to me… or is that… a chakra…"

 

"Your primitive name for it. Seven of them in most living beings. This one in you is particularly strong…" he said, rubbing her navel. Then he moved up to her heart, then to her neck. Each tingled, and it sparked a memory of her first time with Paul. Behind her it seemed he was lining up the meridians of energy to demonstrate.

 

"Each has its own frequency, right. Its own harmonic amplitude, wavelength, and it's different from the energy I generate to turn into matter…" she said quietly. "And mentally you can direct it… or throw it… but it's not hot…"

 

"It doesn't NEED to be hot. Not when you form it. It's the potential energy that's unleashed when it impacts your target," Raditz said.

 

"It's THAT simple…" she gasped. "Quantum energy… of COURSE!"

 

Raditz saw her focus her gaze on his small ki ball. To his shock he saw purple energy from her palm flicker around it, pouring into the sphere to double it in size. Purple chikara turned to the same frequency of his, burning in greater intensity. "Now… let it go! Send it wherever you want it…"

 

Eyes burning with intensity she let the ball slowly raise from her hand. IT levitated an inch above her palm, then slowly orbited Raditz and her figures where they stood. A smile came over her face, and she increased the rate of orbit till the ball split into two small packets. Two spheres orbited them, at an X and an Y-axis.

 

"Cute, but I fail to see…"

 

"Shhh!" she hissed. With a nod of her head she sent one whizzing faster and faster, while letting the other one streak out and crash against a nearby tree. It smashed into it, punching a hole through the trunk, then suddenly exploding against a nearby rock. The other whizzed faster, then streaked off upwards at a ninety degree angle to explode in a harmless purple starburst.

 

"Hmm, that could work as a special technique. But let's see if you can generate a basic power beam… and push me back…" Raditz said. He separated himself from her and stood about ten paces away.

 

"Try and move me. With just your ki," said Raditz.

 

She nodded then put her hands at her side, in the manner of a Kamehameha. Drawing in her breath she felt her hair flickering and crackling with power. IT flew around her face, whipping in the increasing light of the rising sun. Purple lightening crackled as she formed words to put to the powerful attack. "At… omic…"

 

"Yes… more…" Raditz challenged. "You've got MORE then that! Let me see it!"

 

"FORCE!" she yelled, throwing her hands before her like the Kamehameha discharge, but with a focused beam that was arm diameter. IT slammed into Raditz's chest, and he brought up his arms to block it.

 

"Tighter! Push harder then that. I barely felt it!" he taunted.

 

"You asked for it…" she gasped, then thrust harder against him. Raditz laughed, as he slowly began to scoot backwards.

 

"You're barely moving me! Come on, you silly girl… I don't weigh THAT much in earth gravity!"

 

"Eeeeyyahhh!" she screamed, surging more power into it. Raditz suddenly stopped blocking, and generated his own ki beam.

 

"Try and push back… stop me before mine hits…" he said with a gleam in his eyes. Tomique drew more from the center of her being, thrusting it all as she felt her body thrust back with his gold beam. It thrust backwards, till her beam shortened to a mere foot before her.

 

"Atomic force…" she gritted, increasing the amplitude to match his energy. Saiyan power was much higher in power, and she had to shorten the wavelength of it while keeping the amplitude equivalent. With one hand he increased his push, shoving her backwards.

 

"You'll have to try harder then that! I can barely feel its push!" he laughed.

 

"Shut the hell up you stupid baboon…" she gritted, pushing the anger into her beam.

 

"Are you a fool? Do you think THAT weak blast will do anything to me? Come on, you're hopeless…"

 

"Shut up!" she yelled, thrusting back at him. For a moment she replaced him with Gene, and any other person who had irked her or taunted her. Slowly her atomic Force gained in length, thrusting ever harder against Raditz's gold ray. Her entire brow twisted with the strain that was causing her heart to pound.

 

"Enough," Raditz said, and she collapsed when he disengaged his power blast. Quickly he zipped forwards and caught her falling body.

 

"Asshole," she panted, trying to push him away.

 

"You see how powerful anger makes you, Tomique-chan?" he asked.

 

"What did you call me?" she blinked up at him.

 

"Tomique-chan," he purred, pulling her to his body. "You are no weakling. You simply lack focus. And since my brother has failed to teach you the proper means, I suppose I must take it upon myself to…"

 

"Why bother with a human?" she taunted.

 

"Because I want to, that's why," Raditz snickered, grabbing her backside and pulling her hips against his.

 

Knowing he was all too ready, she knew she had best not object. After all, he would give her a large amount of pleasure even if it would leave bruises. Not objecting, she threw her arms around his neck and seized his lips in a powerful kiss. Raditz growled in approval, hands squeezing all over her thighs, buttocks, and back with firm pinches. She felt his teeth nip her lips, and then bit hard down on his mouth, raking her nails through his hair and scalp. Angrily she squeezed his waist in her arms, and felt his fingers gripping hard enough to leave bruises on her hips.

 

Growling he released her mouth, giving her a heated stare. Golden sunlight burned in her eyes through his hair, highlighting bared fangs that were gnashing with his desire. Seconds later his canines plunged into her shoulder and then she felt her blood seeping out. Fingers ripped her clothes to shreds, laying her bare in seconds before Raditz lay her down on the grass and grabbed her hands. She nodded; reaching for his armor and helping him remove it as he snarled in his desire. Tomique felt him press her down into the grass, and opened her arms to let him lay between her legs. Something had unlocked the beast inside, and all she could do was let him have his way with her, or try and fight back.

 

"Hey, not so hard you animal," she snapped, whacking the side of his head.

 

"Yes, that's it… fight me a bit… I like rough…" he hissed. She leaned over and bit down on his ear, hard enough to draw blood. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them down, crushing her under his weight. She bit against his ear, twisting and bringing her knee up. Yet instead of hitting his groin, she lightly rubbed her thigh against it.

 

"This rough enough for you," she gasped, twisting in his grasp.

 

"Much better, but I'd rather save it for later. You'll need it," he purred, then drew his tail along her inner thighs and clit. With the fur alone he tickled and teased mercilessly while she rubbed her thigh, and then latched her legs around his.

 

"Two can play at THAT game," she laughed, starting to hump his muscular thigh. Raditz laughed in surprise, letting her rub herself against his tail while her thigh bumped and put pressure on his scrotum. She drew the arch of her foot down the back of one of his thighs, trying to somehow tickle him lightly, making him snarl a bit more with need.

 

"No more GAMES," he roared, wrapping his tail around her hips and lifting her pelvis so he could thrust deeply into her.

 

"Oh HELL!" she shouted, feeling him beginning to violently thrust in and out. Focusing hard, she struggled to generate a thin film of ki to reinforce her from harm.

 

"I'm not going to hurt you much. You're far too good a screw for that," Raditz panted. "Just hold on and let me have my pleasure, and you'll not be denied… yours…"

 

He felt her teeth clamping on his bare skin, and laughed to himself at how Saiyan it seemed. To her annoyance his skin was far too tough for her to make any mark, except a few nips. However when she came close to the junction of shoulder and bit down, he tensed.

 

"Careful Tomique…" he purred, lifting her hand from that place.

 

"Did I do something… wrong…" she asked.

 

"Hmm, not yet," he purred, then diverted her teeth to his bare shoulder. "Here is better… any where else you may, but NOT here, and not on my tail. Those are two places you NEVER bite a Saiyan. Unless you want yourself to suffer…"

 

She bit down, causing him to gasp and purr deeply, increasing his thrusts. For some reason biting on the shoulder was fine, but that spot on his neck near the jugular vein. It pacified him till he was reduced to purring like a great cat, letting her run her fingers through his spiky mane that cascaded around both their faces. It inundated her with his scent, and she gasped in pleasure as he thrust and pushed her to another orgasm.

 

Over and over they rolled, locked together groping and biting. Raditz suddenly closed his mouth over her neck, and she screamed with the penetration of his teeth. At the same time she made a considerable welt on his right shoulder, matching the mark he had made on hers. "Great, he can bite ME there, but I can't bite him? What the hell?"

 

Iron surged into her lips, and she gagged on his blood, wanting to spit it out. However he was licking hers quite contentedly. "You taste far sweeter than I imagined… Tomique-chan…" he murmured, eyes closed.

 

"Why can't I bite YOU there… you crazy bastard," she whispered.

 

"Because I wanted it that way. And because you wouldn't like the result," he said quietly.

 

"Okay, I'll take your word for it, because I don't want you pissed at me… I feel too good right now for a verbal world war three…" she panted.

 

"Wise choice. And don't you dare spit out my blood. Swallow it…"

 

"I figured it was an insult not to do so," she said, licking her lips. However Raditz shoved her face to the wound again.

 

"Don't stop till it clots," he whispered, squeezing her close in his massive arms and legs. Heat surged through her, his breath panting and his heart pounding against her with such force it seemed she was somehow merged with him. Slowly she lifted her face and Raditz claimed her lips, driving his tongue deep. She could taste her blood in his mouth, and something else that seemed to increase her desire ten times.

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