Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Ten no Ai ❯ Part 8 ( Chapter 8 )

<i>"THEY HAVE WATER SLIDES!!"

| Arilis won't be quiet once WE get there |

"Looks like fun!"

"IKUZO!!"</i>

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<b>Day One</b>

The flight was pretty short, considering that we're headed towards a different planet. I wanted to just teleport us there but I don't really know where 'there' is exactly. So we took a charter ship. The ride was fairly comfortable but we rode in coach, much to the chagrin of my royal mate.

"Riding in coach...with these commoners. Che' Grand Kai you cheap bastard," he would grumble with his arms crossed and a sneer on his handsome face. I'm glad no one on the ship spoke the same language as us. I didn't mind the ship really. The technology had come a long way.

But the food was still terrible. Some things never change.

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We walk up to the main desk and get the keys and extra towels for our room. Bejiita works out all the details. I just don't have the patience to wait for him to finish, so I poke around the main hall and see what I can see. It's a nice hotel. Huge too. It might actually take me a while to see it all. Lots of stores, lots of sights to see, lots of people to meet.

I've met some 'people' already. I tried to introduce myself and shake hands, but he had no arms to speak of.

So I just smiled.

I go on exploring when the smells of exotic and utterly delicious food waft past my nose from the numerous restaurants nearby. I literally float over to the man giving out free samples. I don't even know what they are but they're gonna have a nice new home in my stomach. I inhale them before he's finished 'saying would you like one?'

"Yes I liked them just fine," I answer licking my fingers clean holding the last one in my left hand.

"Kakarotto..?" I hear Bejiita call for me from the desk. I walk back leaving the gaping man holding the empty tray.

"You're gonna get fat you know..."

"Naaa!...Look I saved you one." I offer the last piece to him. I suppose I could have saved him more. There were over 30 pieces before I ate them.

"Thanks.." he says holding up and inspecting the peculiar looking food, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

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<b>Day Two</b>

Finally settled in, unpacked, well rested and well fed, we decide to hit the beach first.

We picked a great day to go. The huge red sun is especially hot today. It shines brightly, hanging low in the dark blue sky, staining it a slight purple. I keep worrying it will go super nova any minute. That gets quite a laugh out of the beach go-ers near us. Bejiita just chuckles and shakes his head. Someone building a sand castle assures me that won't happen for another 700,000 years.

I suppose I feel safe now...

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We lie out bronzing in the sun on brightly colored towels, courtesy of Blue Moon, our hotel. Bejiita has already fallen asleep. He looks so peaceful. He turns in his sleep and I just smile. Sun always seems to do this to him, and that's the biggest sun I've ever seen. His creamy skin already turning golden.

Already tired of just lying around, I go and build a sand castle of my own. I'll never get used to the pink sand. After a while it starts to look more like our dome house than a sand castle. A woman with green skin and long blue hair passes by. She stops and pulls down her sunglasses, rimmed with thick white plastic. She takes a look at my creation.

"Hey that's pretty good. What is that? 17th century?"

I look at her oddly before realizing it's just a joke.

"Oh! No...hahaha...it's really not even a sand 'castle' any more. This is what my house looks like back home!" I say cheerfully.

I go on telling her how I made it and that I didn't even use a bucket or anything. All the while she hardly seemed to be listening. I thought perhaps I was telling more than was really necessary before I realized she wasn't even looking at me but to my left. She spies my peacefully sleeping mate from behind her shades. Her eyes traveling up and down his small, but muscular frame.

I clear my throat loudly catching her attention again.

"They're really easy to make too, you should try it..." I say. Annoyance bleeding into my usually cheerful tone. She takes the hint and leaves.

"Yea...maybe I'll do that.." she says over her shoulder.

Suddenly irked, I shake Bejiita awake and ask if he wants to take a dip in the water.

"Um..? Alright. I suppose I've been napping long enough," he says rubbing his eyes, the towel imprint on his back.

I rush in, splashing everyone around me, while the ever-graceful Bejiita wades in slowly. I splash some cool water his way. He looks at me for a moment.

"So you want to play games?.." he asks in a low tone, smirking.

I grin right before getting a face full of salty water.

"Hey I wasn't ready!!" I sputter and whine half-heartedly.

"Tough!!!"

We splash and make a ruckus for quite some time before giving up and floating on our backs in huge the blue sea.

The scary red sun finally begins to set and we call it a day. The beach gets quite cold when the sun's not there to warm it. Bejiita rolls up our towels as I try to hear the sea in a green conch shell.

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<b>Day Five </b>

It's rainy today so we decide to do something indoors. Kakarotto doesn't seem to be a fan of the sun here anyway. That still makes me laugh. So he suggests we go to the game arena.

"The brochure says this place has mini golf, and video games, and batting cages, and bumper cars, and lazer tag, and prizes and.."

"Alright! Alright! You don't have to sell the place anymore! Let's just go!" I say annoyed that he's staring to sound like one of the many advertisements in this place.

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It's funny. Mini golf was one of the things Kakarotto wanted to do first. Yet he's terrible at it. It's only the 7th hole and he's already gone over par for all the holes in the entire game put together.

An hour later we finally finish the 18th hole. Sulking and pouting, he gives the attendant the balls and putters back. I put a comforting hand on his broad shoulder feeling the need to make it up to him for beating him at golf so badly.

"I'll go win you something nice. Come on."

He smiles brightly as we make our way to the archery, shooting, and prize booths.

I'm not as good at these games as I had hoped. I forgot they rig these things! The arrows have no guiding feathers at the end. The darts at weighted. The basketball is over inflated.

I finally try my luck with the popguns, hoping to win the huge plushie of a red dog with soulful eyes for my silly mate. I bend over the wooden counter and really concentrate. My tongue sticking out the side of my mouth. It doesn't really help my shooting, I suppose it's just a habit I picked up from Kakarotto.

After a few more tries and a lot more money, I finally win the dog. Not quite as big as the one I wanted to win, but I guess it will have to do. I stand up and look at Kakarotto, ready to hand him the hard won prize but his attention is elsewhere. Towards a man not too far from us. He's staring at me rather oddly. I look back at my mate who has a rather angry look on his face. One I don't think I've seen before.

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Bejiita leans over the counter, really trying to win this toy for me. The toy isn't so important. I just love the fact that he would go out of his way to do this for me. To play this silly game, a game he knows is fixed, spend all this time and money to win something that will cheer me up.

I know it's silly. But that really makes me feel loved.

I look up at some of the people who have stopped to watch Bejiita play. Even though he hasn't won yet and he's currently cursing the game, I think he's still doing better than anyone else who's played today. Some laugh, some smile and continue on, but one man does not. He continues to stare. As if really fascinated by the game.

It's just a popgun game... I say to myself. But he doesn't seem to be intrigued by the playing but the player of the game. I look down at Bejiita bending over the counter, the tightness of his pants accentuating the curve of his finely made backside. His tail darting back and forth in agitation. I run my eyes over his form appreciatively, lingering at his rear. I look up again and realize that man's eyes are glued to the same spot mine were. I stand a little closer to Bejiita and put a hand on his shoulder, hoping the leering man would get the hint. He did not budge, not even a blink. I feel something akin to anger beginning to well up in me.

Bejiita stands finally, and turns towards me. I almost don't notice him talking to me until he hands me the red dog. My harsh expression quickly changed to a lighter one as I took the soft toy in my hands. I sweep him up in my arms and plant a quick kiss on his lips before putting him back down.

"Thank you!"

"I'm glad you like it so much. I was beginning to think I'd done something wrong by winning it for you." he says, surprised, confused, but happy.

We make our way to the video game section, leaving the strange, staring man behind.

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<b>Day Nine</b>

Another unbearably hot day. We decide to got to the water park. Kakarotto whoops and hollers his enthusiasm.

"What the hell is so great about this place?!" I yell confused.

"It's just a glorified way of getting wet!! We could have just stayed in the hotel and taken a shower!!" Someone snickers behind me.

"Aww but that's not as fun."

"I can make it fun." I look at him meaningfully.

Catching on, he blushes lightly.

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We wait atop the Super Fun Happy Slide TM. It took forever and a day to get here and now the last person in front of us on this long line is too scared to go down the damn slide. It's the 'hugest, twistiest, turniest, slippery-slide in the whole park, and this petrified little whelp stands between me and my fun.

"ARG!! Hurry UP!!!!"

"What's the hold up!?!?!"

"Move you ass!!!!" some one added eloquently.

"You gonna go or what!!!?" one more yelled.

"Well?" I ask in a sarcastic tone. Probably not looking too menacing in blue and yellow swim trunks holding a neon green inner tube.

The scared preteen looks back with frightened eyes.

<FONT SIZE="-1">"Nooo..."</FONT>

"Well off ya go!" I say quickly as I push him screaming down the slide.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" his voice echoing back.

I instantly become the object of the crowd's praise and admiration.

"That wasn't very nice Bejiita.." Kakarotto says with a pout over the cheering crowd.

A wide, toothy, satisfied grin.

"I know.."

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After the god-awful line at the slide we retreat to the lazy pool. There's never a line for that. And we don't have to wait for inner tubes. We let the current do all the work as we lie back and soak up some sun.

It's rather relaxing compared to the frantic pace of the other rides in the park. I think this is my favorite.

The sun bakes my skin and dries my clothes. It's in sharp contrast with the cool blue water under my feet. I feel the sun slowly lull me to sleep again but a loud growling stomach demands attention and jolts me to wakefulness. I look over at Kakarotto, knowing he's the culprit. He scratches his head sheepishly.

"Ah...can we get a bite to eat? How about some of that fried dough stuff? It smelled delicious!" he says. Pink tongue darting out to lick his lips already.

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Seven hot trogs* three plates of fried dough, and two jumbo super slurms* later, we sit back on the oddly shaped, bright red, plastic chairs of the Munch N' Go TM, rubbing our temporarily full belies.

Kakarotto leans over and licks the remaining powdered sugar from the fried dough off my fingers. When he is done, I smirk and kiss his sugary lips in appreciation, one hand cupping his cheek.

"My sweet Kakarotto," I whisper against his lips.

"Hey!!! Get a room!!!" a park go-er yells, waving one of his three arms.

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"Woooh!! That was fun!" I love the lazy pool! We have to go back there tomorrow!" I say excitedly over my shoulder as I strip out of my soggy clothes and walk towards the kitchen.

I bend to poke my head in our surprisingly small fridge. I guess they want us to spend all our money on food from the restaurants. Is everything here a money vacuum?

I think I spot some cole slaw when I feel warmth at my back.

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Kakarotto peels out of his wet swim trunks and struts into the kitchen and pokes his head in the fridge. He bends over to get a better look. As do I.

He moves his tousled head here and there looking for something yummy to eat. We both lick our lips and think the same thing :

| Unn.. a snack |

The longer I stare the worse it gets. That strange humming in my ears is back. The same humming that sounds in my head whenever he is near. The sound that chimes when something inside tells me to go show him how much I love him. As if he doesn't already know. He bends lower to pull some carrots out of the crisper and fully displays himself.

| Ooh is that for me? |

I bite my lip and walk up to him quietly, though I'm sure by now he can hear my heart beating out of my chest. I crouch down slowly until I am level with his rear. Only now do I make my presence known as I kneed the warm, rounded flesh of his backside.

"Eh?" he says suddenly, trying to look back at me.

I spread him slowly and run my slick tongue along his divide. From his testicles to the base of his tail.

"HSss!..UHHh!!!..oh!" he sucks in air sharply through his teeth before letting out a deep groan from the back of his throat. I can almost feel the chain of pleasurable agony race up his spine. He abruptly lets go of whatever he pulled out of the fridge and drops to his hands and knees. I brush my thumbs over his curved bottom, still not letting go oh him. He looks back at me over his shoulder with wide eyes and red stained cheeks. I just smile.

"Why so surprised? You know very well who it is. You know well why I do these things."

I begin to purr and he trembles lightly.

"..and you know you like it," I add just above a whisper, running my tongue along the curve the rounded flesh before pushing it into him.

"IIMMm...NNnnh!!!" is all he can manage as he shudders violently and digs his fingers into the floor. I've never done this for him before. I expected no less of a reaction. I jam my tongue in as far as it will go. He lets out another pleasured cry, arching his back and pushing himself on my tongue.

He's so sensitive, I think to myself. As if I didn't know this already.

His arms have already given out. I hold up the lower half of his body, otherwise he'd topple over completely. I give him one last lick before moving higher to torment the underside of his sable tail.

I know what this does to him. I know it's his undoing.

"Uh!....."

He picks his head up off the floor and lets out a silent scream just as my tongue makes contact. A scream cut off suddenly, as of it's buried in his throat and he refuses to let it free. I suck at the base of his tail, winding my tongue around its furry girth.

"AH!!..g..ah...Nnmm!" more of his shout held at bay trickles past his lips, despite his efforts to stifle it. He is amazingly quiet, save for his panting, huge gasps for air, and nails scratching at the floor beneath us.

| Slow down |

He undulates his hips in my grasp, hoping to relieve some of the pressure. He pushes himself back on my tongue again, slowly at first. The tempo of his gyrating hips gradually increases to a frenetic pace and he drags a hand under him to squeeze himself.

| It'll be over much too soon |

I let go of him abruptly, drawing his attention at the sudden lack of my touch. He opens his eyes slowly, as if the light hurt them. A pleading look in his eyes.

"Don't stop..." he says in a small voice.

His plea almost made me continue. Almost. But this is not what I have in mind. I don't want to rush. This is something special. To be sipped and savored like delicious, fine wine. He's as fine and delicious as them come. I move up to claim his lips in a brief but heated kiss.

"Not here..." I say, hinting at a better, more comfortable location than the kitchen floor.

I teleport to our bedroom only a heartbeat later. Making Kakarotto come to me. I pull off my bathing trunks and toss them aside. I got sit on the large bed and wait. Kakarotto materializes before me a moment after. He stares down at me, his dark eyes smoldering, silently begging me to continue. His fleshy erection hanging heavy between his powerful but trembling legs. As if it took so much effort just to stand. My mouth already beginning to water, I have to look away and bite my lip to restrain myself.

I pull him down to lie next to me and I lie over him. Putting my hands on either side of his handsome face.

"Ore no...Kakaro..tto.." I breathe against his warm lips before I kiss them.

"Mmm..!" I feel him shiver when I deepen the kiss and press my leg against his throbbing length. He whinds his burly arms around me pulling me closer, as if that were possible. I glide my tongue over his in lazy sweeps and he runs his hands up and down my back before tangling in my hair. We stay in our slow lip lock for a while.

Maybe too long.

A thick tail coils around my thigh. The hands in my hair travel down to grab me by the ass and drag me forward, as his hips buck under me in impatience.

With a low groan we part breathlessly and Kakarotto licks his kiss-swollen lips. That pleading look changed to something more demanding. I know exactly what he wants. He would not be as crass as I when asking for it.

| ..fuck me...was it? |

No longer able to resist, I pull him under me fully and run my fingers over his warm, supple skin. Watching him shudder under my slightest touch.

"Unnn...it's been a while...since I've ravaged you properly..."

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With a sharp intake of breath I thrust back into the writhing form below me, slow but hard. Oh the sounds he makes. I try to cease my own groaning to hear him better. I finally open my eyes for the first time in minutes, previously unable to because of the soul shattering pleasure. The sweet, almost torturous sensation one can only get when with someone they truly love. I open my eyes to see his are tightly shut.

"Oon...ahh..AHh!..ss..oh." Out of his wondrous mouth spills endless hisses, and choked gasps. I thrust a little harder this time. He bares his teeth, then clenches them. But not from pain. I've studied his face long enough to see the small difference. Through his clenched teeth, his high, breathy moans change to lower deeper, guttural groans that resonate way down from the depths of his bright soul. They shake me to the very core.

I speed up my pace, noticing that my own noises hadn't stopped at all. Now they grow louder and louder with each push into his heavenly body.

"God...your so...tight...Kakaro..tto.."

I hear him howl again, nearly growling in pleasure. I change the angle of my thrusts slightly and he arches his long back off the bed. I know I must have found that place.

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He found it. Kami did he find it. When touched, even a little, sends pleasure ripping through me. It feels so frighteningly good. So absolutely delicious, it's almost too much to bear. The feeling is all consuming.

| How can it feel...so good? |

"UHh.ooh..onnnn..B..bejii..taaa.."

| Why does it..? |

"AH..nnngnhk...nngn"

"Uumm..ah..Do..you like that ...Kakarotto?"

| Like it? I love it. Kami I love it. I'm crazy for it.. |

My only response, is the only way I <i>can</i> respond. One more thrust, one more moment of Bejiita moving within me and I throw my head back, screaming. Feeling as if I've just died, like I've been reborn. Like the world just came crashing down around me and then rebuilt again.

I stop screaming only when I run out of air. Then I growl, though it sounds more like a purr. Just when I think Bejiita, my prince has had enough. Has pulled enough sounds out of me for one day, he sits back, grabs my hips and hoists them into his lap. I automatically wrap my legs around him. He pushes into me again slowly...so slowly. He pulls back until only his fleshy tip is left.

"Ohnnh..." He hasn't even moved yet and I'm already moaning. It's because I know him well. I know what's coming. Who's coming.

He plunges back in with a groan so loud, yet it's nothing compared to the one he rips from me.

"UHHHhnn!!!..Gnnggnh.." a gravely, guttural shout is torn from my throat. He pumps faster this time, screaming his pleasure in time with every thrust.

I'm not different.

"NHh..OOOh..uh..uhhhh!" He rotates his hips against me and I finally feel the last of my sanity shatter.

"AAH!..Oh God..har..der....HARDER!"

I called for god so many times. It's Bejiita I should be calling. Right now he's my divine guiding light. The only one who can save me, deliver me...make me scream.

| Bejiita .. how can it feel this way? |

I scream like a man who's just lost his mind; and I have. I put an arm over my eyes suddenly embarrassed, screaming like a lunatic. I bet everyone in the entire hotel can hear me. We've probably given them gossip to last for years.

"IMmm!..aha..nnn."

But I can't seem to help it. We've made love countless times. Drowned in each other's flesh on so many occasions. But it all still feels so new to me. As if I've never felt him hot and pulsing inside of me. Never heard him scream my name at the peak of pleasure. Never buried my nose in the dark curls between his powerful legs. Never heard him beg for me to fuck him.

|| When you truly love someone, you can never, ever get enough of them! ||

I remove my arm and open my eyes at the words in my head; his words, and smile. No longer ashamed, or surprised by my reactions. Be happy it's always like this.

"Un..I ..love you, Bejiita.." I say between moans.

"Ai..shiteru Kakarotto" he slows slightly so he can finish his sentence. Our lovemaking has a habit of robbing him of his ability to speak.

Resuming his pace, he moves the hands grasping my hips and runs them up and down, over my face chest and stomach.

"Kakarotto...Uhh..Ka..karo..too...he says while smoothing his right hand along my neck.

| I love when he says my name like that |

"Gnngnngnn.." I find myself purring again and curving into his touch and I feel him shudder against me. My ouji is close. So close. He grabs my writhing hips and pushes them up. He pulls them higher in his lap so that my back is completely off the bed. He pushes into me frantically, his head back as he howls my name in a delirious, broken manner.

"AHH...Ka.ka..unn!!.. Kakaro...OH..um. nnnh!!"

I am no different.

I do little more than let out nearly anguished cries and moans as I thrash around under him. I can't seem to do anything more with my voice than moan or scream, so I use my tail to communicate. I whip his back with my tail in both encouragement and discouragement. I don't think I can take anymore! If I weren't immortal I'd say he was trying to kill me with pleasure.

*WHAP!*

I swat him again. Harder this time.

"UNN!!" he takes that as the encouragement it really is and somehow manages to go faster. I let out a shuddering gasp and arch more into his thrusts.

| ...He's so...intense today..|

"UNn..ah..Be..Bejiita...s..stop.."

His hand wraps around my straining flesh.

"OOH...don't..stop."

I begged for it. I screamed for it, and he gave it to me. Hard and fast in all it's delicious splendor. The pleasure really <i>is</i> killing me!

| Make me die again..Bejiita |

I wrap my tail around my length as well. He strokes both my hardness and tail at the same time. That is my breaking point. I feel something in me pulling, more and more. One last thrust and it snaps and is gone. Taking me with it.

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Kakarotto finally blinked sometime later after he screamed himself unconscious. I thought I really had killed him. I was out for a short while too. Kakarotto finally rolls his head around to look at me wearily. He uses what little energy he has to smile and lean towards me for a kiss. Before he can make it exhaustion overtakes him and his head fall back to the pillow. A minute later he tries to lift a hand to my face, but it doesn't make it. He lies limply and breathes heavily from his exertions.

"Bejii..iita..I feel ..so..strange..c.can't move.." he says slowly.

I smile and cup his warm cheek. "Then rest" I say softly and kiss him one last time.

He smiles again and closes his eyes. I curl up next to him, exhausted as well. We both fall into a deep sleep.

TBC

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[1] Trogs = Arilis's version of a hot dog. They just take misc parts of animals, throw them together, and encase them in a edible membrane like we do on Earth. :P

[2] Super Slurm = A gross, overly sweet green soft drink from Futurama

[3] Ore no = my