Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Saiyan Empire ❯ A Little Wine, a Few Instincts, Alot of Trouble. ( Chapter 5 )

" OOOHHH NO! NO WAY! I'll KILL YOU! HAHAHAHHH!!" Kakarott yelled as Chatsu laughed.

"Sorry buddy!" He pulled all of the lighter stones toward himself in a win.

"KUSO!!! KUSO KUSO KUSO!"Kakarott reached for the bottle of who knows what beverage. He and Liena had been nursing it all evening long.

"Whoh Ka-san, you better hold up on that wine buddy. You'r not gonna make it home as it is.!" Chatsu grabbed the bottle and slid it over to himself. He'd had a bit, but not so much as these two.

Liena giggled. "Awww but he's so CUTE when he's intoxicated!!" her tail lashed all around.

Kakarott pulled an odd face. "Hey now.. I can't be.. CUTE.. I'm a strong warrior! The're alllllll afriad of me!! hehe.. even YOU!" he pointed a swaying finger to Liena.

"Oh SCARED AM I!?" She stood and scowled. "Well then! I bet.. that you can't..... wait no.. I bet I CAN SCARE YOU!! So.. HA!"

Chatsu watched in amusment. He was utterly glad he hadn't had so much to drink. This would make great blackmail material for the morning.

Kakarott grinned, his eyes half lidded "GO AHEAD. MAKE MY DAY!" he drawled smugly.

Liena raised both brows. She grinned as she proceeded with the order. She sat right in his lap, and smirked.

Kakarott looked suprized for a second, then drew his brows together. "NOPE! Not SCARED ONE BIT "

Liena sneered. "HMMF!" She leaned in an bit the inside of his neck, then leaned back out with a wicked (half lidded) grin on her face.

Kakarott stared ahead blankly for a second... "uhm.. NO WAY!!!.....NOPE NOT YET! NOT SCARED!"

Chatsu wondered if he was catching on to the fact that the "less scared" he was, the "more' he got.

Liena scowled again.. she levitated off his lap and flew above his head. The she crossed her legs, and proceeded to sit (literally) on his head. Her tail coiled around his neck.

Kakarott had no time to react to this one.. Chatsu had fallen off of his chair laughing, and was on the floor still.

And then..

The door opened.

"Hey guys why are you all in he...... WHAT THE HELL!!!????" Kijah exclaimed. Had she not have left her armor in her quarters, she would have dropped it right then and there.

Chatsu sat up on the ground, still laughing. "Hello GORGEOUS!"

Liena waved from her 'seat' on Kakarott's head, and Kakarott, concentrating on not 'dropping her', waved too.

Kijah looked at the three, and knew there was only one explanation for this. "You're all intoxicated."

She made an odd face at Chatsu, who was gawking at her from the floor. She was wearing her warm up outfit, which wasn't much more that a loose fitting short shirt, and shorts.

Kijah shook her head, obviously suprized at their actions. She sat herself in Chatsu's old chair, still looking around. "Hey... hand me that bottle would ya?"

Chatsu grinned and did so.

She smelled it and recoiled. "BAKA!!!!! What is this!??" She exclaimed.

"Its MY LOVELY CONCAUCTION!" Liena yelled. "IT HELPS me and all of us to be GOOOOOODDDD friends together!! " She patted Kakarott on his spiky hair, not noticing the wicked grin on his face.

Then her own face went blank, and she nearly fell off of her 'perch'.

Kijah looked down a bit to see that he had a hold of, and was lightly petting the tail that was around his neck.

She snorted at that, and held back her own laughter. She had to admit, it was funny, and good blackmail material at that!

She then felt an odd sensation around her stomach. Kijah looked down to see a tail around her waist. Hmm... She lashed her own behind her, and it merely thunked into something. "Not my tail" she thought.

" You suuuuure you don't want anything to drink?" A low voice drawled right into her ear.

Kijah jumped out of her skin.. well would have. It was CHATSU! And he DARE use that same thing on her again! " NO! I DO NOT want anything that you've had! Anything to make you act this way!! NOW GET YOUR TAIL OFF OF ME!!"

Meanwhile, Liena was finally on the floor, curled up in a little ball, eyes rolled back in her her head out of pure pleasure. Kakarott stood above her, petting her tail and dancing. "I SCARED HER I SCARED HER!! I WINN!!!"

"Well my dear. I hate to tell you this, but i haven't had anything to drink this evening. AND if you want my tail off your waist. You'll just have to remove it yourself." Chatsu drawled again, right into her ear.

That got a rough, low growl out of her. "YOU'D better watch it! I'd have to be DRUNK before I did such a thing!" she flicked a glance to Liena and Kakarott , who obviously we're off in their own little world. She silently wondered if Liena would remember it at all. Either way, she would, an that all that's counted.

Chatsu smirked. He'd gotten a growl out of her again. This was about the best time he'd ever had. He slowly unwarapped his tail from her waist and stood behind her, wondering what she was going to do next.

Kijah stood quickly, turned and glared into Chatsu's soft, light eyes, and then stormed out the door. "See you in the MORNING Liena!"

Chatsu watched her leave, and then flicked a glance to Kakarott and Liena, who were play wrestling by now. Growls and hisses were about all he heard. "Good eve you two. Don't do anything you'll regret in the morning!" he winked, saluted, and was off to persue his sly prey.

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She could barely make out what was going on. All she knew was that HE had been BAD and SHE needed to PUNISH him!

Liena smirked at her own thoughts as she pinned Kakarott. She snorted as her tail lashed over her.

In the back of Liena's mind, (the non- drunk part) she knew that what she was doing was out of pure instinct. She knew she had Kakarott's scent, and was not scathed to act on the feeling.

The one little section did worry, as to whether he felt the same way.

The little section was blocked out as a low, menacing growl came from his throat. Liena grinned, bit the source of the growl and ran to the corner, waiting to be chased.

She knew where this feral game would lead, and wasn't about to question the consequences.

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He sat up and sunk low, an exact copy of his hunting crouch.

He made no sound as he searched for her ki.

Kakarott smirked wickedly as he found it. He noticed she wasn't making an attempt to escape, so he bobbed his head, focusing on her form, took a breath, and pounced.

Kakarott landed on top of her, and pinned her arms and legs. He used his tail to secure her legs as she could easily slip out.

He growled and fought her down as they wrestled.

This went on for a few more minutes. There were no words, only the instinctive, ritualistic growling tones. This 'game' was used amongst mostly all Saiyans. It was a 'mating ritual' of sorts, and being that the two were intoxicated brought it out more.

They would fight until one established dominance, (this could be either male or female. It varied widely) and then mate.

The two struggled as it seemed to be an even match. Liena fought from underneathe his hold, but he only slammed her and pinned her again, growling. They both caught their breath for a second, just staring at one another.

He went for her neck, and she pulled away. He growled deeply and bared his teeth at her.

Finally, knowing defeat, Liena layed unscathed.

He bit hard into her neck, and then ran his tongue over the deep indentation.

Liena, for all of her pride, made no sound.

He pulled back to look her in the eyes, and then snorted.

Liena still made no sound, and did not attempt to retaliate. She knew her 'place' for the evening.

The only settling detail left in the back of her mind was that she had other chances, if she chose to try, on other matings. And she DEFINATELY intended to try.

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" ...well then that's all they'll need! ENOUGH with the mid eve interruptions commander!"

Bulma sat up groggily in the bed and looked around. She squinted at the glow from the huge message board, and barely made out the pointy haired form of her husband.

"Vegeta.. WHY are you up so late?" she said softly. She heard the chair turn and slam around a bit as he got up.

"BECAUSE. They heard rumors that the warriors got the FULL day off tomorrow. The morons decided to PAGE me to find OUT. Do you think I'd be such a BAKA as to get up in the middle of the evening to make an idle call?" Vegeta was still yelling as he stood next to the bed.

Bulma layed back and turned her back to Vegeta. "No.. no.. you would NEVER be such a BAKA Vegeta..." She said in a sardonic tone.

" Well, I believe YOU are the Baka for speaking to me like that in the middle of the night." The loud, deep voice echoed inside of her ear, as he had been within millimeters of it.

She felt the thump of his tail on her hip as he layed above the covers, his back to her.

"What a little baby.... how does he even manage a kingdom. How will he ever manage a child of his own." Bulma's thoughts wandered, and then stopped when she hit the thought of a child.

"Oh stop thinking of such things and get to sleep woman!" Vegeta's voice sounded again, this time muffled by his back.

Bulma cursed his mind abilities and drifted easily once again, dreaming of wild tailed children who could blow up the entire planet on their own whim.

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She dropped onto the bed and sighed deeply.

What an evening. WHAT an EVENING.

Kijah looked around her quarters, her gaze falling upon her broken armor. The old heavy armor she'd loved so much.

She sighed again, and remembered that it had been used for the best reason possible. Her look fell upon the brand new, bright red trim, Queen's guard armor. This made her smile to herself.

Kijah sighed and curled up in bed. She snorted to herself as she thought of Kakarott and Liena.

Her friend would have ALOT to say in the morning.

"So will you"

Kijah shot straight up and nearly impaled the cieling of her room with her own head. "WHAT THE"

She looked all around and saw nothing, then two huge arms clamped around her upper torso and drifted her back down to her bed.

Kijah struggled and kicked as best she could, but her legs were secured, and she knew who was holding her.

She recognised Chatsu's scent.

"GET OFF BAKA!!" She growled deeply and struggled as they landed on the bed

"Oh stop it Kijah! We both know its useless to fight it." Chatsu said softly, into her thick, blue based hair.

Kijah shivered, and immediately covered it up with a scream "CHATSU!!!! GET .." She erupted into a barrage of growls and curses that Chatsu had never heard in his life before.

He slipped his tail tight around her legs and held on for his life. For he knew if she got loose....

Kijah slipped a leg out, kicked him, hard, in the shin, and broke free.

He sat up on the bed and blocked the ki blast she had sent towards him. When he got a look at her he had to fight a laugh.

Her black eyes were flashing like lightning, and her tail was so fluffed it was about 3 times normal size. Her hair had even gained some volume.

"Get OUT of my Quarters! there is NOTHING for us to FIGHT. Especially since you are DRUNK!" Kijah stood her ground.

"Kij, I told you i haven't had anything to drink." He said, and knew she'd yell more. He had a plan this time.

"CHATSU@ I said OUT and I MEAN iT! I have ALOT of training to do tomorrow!!" She growled at him again, this time baring her teeth.

"We have a half day tomorrow. We all get the morning off. " he started, but stopped as her growl got worse. Now time to put the plan in motion

"FINE. " He spat and stood. Kijah looked a bit suprized at his easy defeat, but scowled over it.

Chatsu walked past her and stopped, a wicked grin pulling across his face.

Kijah wheeled and looked at him "WHAT!?"

His tail lifted and slipped around hers, sliding slowly up to the base. "I forgot to tell you Kij..." he said softly as he stepped to her, his tail slipped closer and closer to the base of hers.

Kijah stood rigidly, fighting the pleasure that was coursing through her as he spoke. She felt the adrenaline beginning to rise, and the feelings she'd been supressing surfaceing.

He stepped right in front of her, his face inches from hers. As his tail finally reached the base of hers, and circled it slowly, he finished "I was promoted to Royal guard trainer..... which means" his eyes traveled up and down her face once over. " We'll be seeing alot more of each other than YOU may like... Ki-chan " he leaned in and nipped the inside of her neck, and then stayed for a few more tastes

Kijah was caught up in the whirlwind of her tail, and her neck, and.... something finally snapped as she wrenched her neck and backed up.

She lashed her tail free and took his shoulders. Kijah planted her feet firmly and spun, slamming him onto the bed, and pinning him down. "DO NOT " she growled deeply " CALL me KI CHAN"

Chatsu was torn.. he had no idea what was going on. Did she want a battle.. or...

His questions were answered when he heard nothing more than a growl from her. He felt her tail pulling the same trick he'd just pulled, and realized just how wicked he'd just been.

She sat there looking down at him for a second, and then snorted, and leaned in to bite his neck.

He let out a short sound as she did so, as she had bitten him quite hard. Then he almost jumped as he felt her tongue slide over the same area.

His mind was torn as to where to concentrate, and he flicked it to her as she rose from his neck, and stared at him again.

Her face pulled a smug grin. She snorted and backed off of him, letting him sit up.

Her tail snaked behind her, and as he sat up, so did his.

"I.. I mean... I guess this means i can stay?" He said.

Kijah grinned once again, not only had she removed that smug look from his face, but he was stuttering! She knew just HOW good she was about then.

Chatsu looked utterly confused as she sat there grinning at him. Her tail lashed forward once again and took ahold of his. "ohh ok.." she watched as his eyes rolled back into his head as he let out a short groan, and then took it upon herself to remove anything in the way of her destination.