Disclaimer: Sadly, I do not own Dragonball or any of its contents nor do I make profit from writing this fic.
Short Author's Note: Yes, another G/V story by me! Sorry I couldn't help myself but it's just a thought that wouldn't leave my mind! I'm saying now that it's not intense and the plot isn't as well as my last G/V fic called "Something Happens to My Heart", but with believe in my own dirty mind, that this will be interesting enough to read. (Yes, the first chapter is very very limy! Be warned my little under-aged friends! Heh.. I think I'm underage too…)
Very short synopsis or description (whatever you want to call it): Basically this is about Gohan biting Videl (and vice versa) and the unexpected happens. And it's not the telepathic talking and able to feel each other's emotion—I shall not forget 'if you die—I die' sort of thing. That effect is OVER-DONE in this fanfiction world. I like it—but still I believe it's done way too much. This is just my view of what'll happen…or what'll be cool if it happens! Mwahahhahahaaaaaaa *sees that everyone is watching me*
*sweat drops and clears throat*
Enjoy!
By the way—do you like my title?? Huh huh huh?!
Tainted Blood
Written by the somewhat infamous Goku's Daughter
Chapter One: Tainted
"Come on Gohan! I'm not going to get hurt. I've seen you turn Super Saiyan before, I just want you to fight me."
"In that state?"
She nodded.
"No—I don't want you to get hurt!"
"I won't!"
"No!" he persisted
"Come on! How else am I going to get stronger?"
"You don't need to be the strongest!"
"So? How will I get better?"
"Can you not fight me in this state?"
She frowned. "No—I want another challenge."
"Then find someone else who can Super Saiyan and is willing to fight you."
Her lips curled up into a smirk. "Fine, I'll just find Goten or Trunks."
Panic was readable all over his face. "Nooooo. They won't fight you!"
She glared at him. "Why not," she spat.
"Because I already told them that they can't fight you as a super saiyan."
"Argh, Gohan!" She sat down and curled herself up into a ball. Then, she let out a sobbing sound, which sounded like she was crying. Of course it was fake.
Gohan frowned, looking around the murky forest, then back at the crying girl. "Come on Videl. I'm not doing it to spite you! If I thought you were ready then I'd do it. But I don't want you to get hurt."
She let out a muffled, "Why?"
Slowly and cautiously, he took a seat beside her. "Because I care about you and I don't want you to get hurt…" He had an urge, more like a protective instinct of a boyfriend, to wrap his arms around the weeping teen beside him.
"I told you I'm not going to get hurt! Just because I'm a girl doesn't mean I'm that weak!" she let out another muffled statement.
He took in a big breath and looked down at her. "I didn't say that. I just meant that I don't want you to get hurt because you're human—it doesn't have much to do with your sex."
She almost ignored his remark and burrowed her head further in between her arms. "So you're saying because you're Saiyan—you're going to hurt me?"
He raked his smooth hair with his fingers, almost hesitant to answer. "Because I'm Saiyan, I-I may not have the most control over myself as you may think. When you have Saiyan blood in you, yes, you're stronger, but you have a great desire for power. You also have the greatest urge to fight—and I don't want to mess up and lose control with you—and hurt you. Now do you understand?"
This time, her head shot up to look at him. Her blue eyes, surrounded by red puffiness, stared at the young man beside her. While he wasn't looking, she poked her eyes, forcing herself to cry, which created the illusion as if she was crying. Get it? Didn't think so…
"You're saying you might lose control?"
He nodded. "Especially at my age—and at Super Saiyan."
Her nose wrinkled up. "What does that mean?"
"Vegeta mentioned something about Saiyan puberty and mating habits. I kind of zoned out during it—but I'm most certain that my self control is very limited."
She looked at him with disbelief for a moment, but then smiled at him. "Okay Gohan. I guess I have to trust you. I'll back off now… I'm just kind of overwhelmed that you care that much for me…" Out of her saddened mood, she reached out and hugged Gohan.
Oh you have no idea… Gohan smiled at her remark and hugged her back, holding her firmly around her waist so she couldn't go anywhere.
Videl frowned when she tried to tug back, but couldn't get out of his hold. Then suddenly she grinned, whispering into the young man's ear. "Hey, I never said that you have to fight me."
Gohan almost groaned. "Videl…" he whispered.
"Pretty pretty please!" she pleaded. "I just want to see you as a blonde. I promise I won't attack you."
Gohan watched her pulled back a bit to give him a glare. He sighed as he shut his eyes. He shifted in his spot a bit as he almost immediately transformed into a super saiyan. When he opened his eyes all he saw was a bewildered Videl looking at him.
"What? What's wrong?"
She let out a soft laugh and rested her head on his chest. "Have I ever told you that you look so damn cute as a Super Saiyan?"
Gohan blinked. "Should I guess what type of cute you're talking about?"
She let out another laugh. "The other type of cute that Goten is…"
"Oh," he whispered but soon his face had a wide smirk, grinning at the young lady. "Are you happy now?"
She too shifted onto Gohan's lap, crossing her legs and looked up at him. "No, not quite…"
He groaned again, but he couldn't shake off the thought of what she may be thinking of.
Leaning up, her lips brushed his ever so sensitive ear, whispering things which were too dangerous for comfort. "So what happens when I do this…?" She brushed pass his earlobe, kissing the most sensitive spots exposed to her in the most seductive manner. Her efforts weren't diminished as of yet when hearing an encouraging groan followed by an enticed growl. Almost too suddenly she pulled back to see his face. The look pleased her.
He frowned at her, looking disappointed. His blonde eyebrows snapped together watching her laugh again.
"I said, 'what happened when I do that'?"
"I told you I have limited control, now you started something which I'm most likely going to stop." His voice was almost too husky when he responded.
She cocked her head to the side, challenging him. "Is that so?"
He only nodded wearing a predatory smile on his face. Almost too quickly he grasped the woman's wrist his hands, slamming her onto the grass. Swooping down, he kissed her hard and rough, which was easy to resist, until it softened. His skin was ablaze by her touch as he was engulfed in his own madness and passion.
Between breaths, she tried to think of possible escape routes that would do her good, not like she really wanted to escape. All she wanted was to see the full extent of his control. How much more eviler can she get?
With a small grunt, she was able to push off the weight on her, able to scram away. Not like it was in her favour. Oh no. When she turned around to see what he was going to do, she nearly screamed, watching him fly right to her, slamming her against the hard tree.
Taking in deep breaths, he smirked at her, caressing her with the one hand that wasn't pinning her hands over her head. "You're not going to escape that easily. Especially when I'm not quite finished with you…"
Fear was written all over her face. Maybe she went too far…
Teasingly enough, he continued to caress the soft, yet hot, skin of her cheek. Pressing his body right to hers, filling the gap between, he whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I'm not going to fuck you."
This sudden change in him had startled her for a moment, but his confession calmed her down.
"But that doesn't mean I'm not going to have fun."
She panicked again for a moment, but reminded herself of who was in charge. Smirking in the now setting sun, she too whispered darkly, wanting shivers to run down his spine, "Oh don't worry, I wait to be toyed around but that doesn't mean I don't get something from it."
He smiled at her, knowing that she was trying to get to him. Truly, he knew that she was up to it with no strings attached. She—and Gohan—couldn't have known the truth behind that. No, not yet at least.
He loosened his grip on her when he looked at her, asking, "Do you know only a piece of cloth is between me and this—" With his other hand, his finger has found it's way under Videl's hot, fiery center, circling it in erotic caresses.
She groaned with closed eyes, not daring to look at him. She was able to get one of her hands free from his grasp, pushing his burning, hard chest away from her, giving her some room to kick his hand away. Not bothering to look at his reaction, she poked at his chest, demanding him to, "Lift me up."
He frowned, glaring at her. "You can fly."
"I know…but it'd defeat the whole purpose, wouldn't it?"
He blinked a few times, and then smirked at her. All too suddenly he grasped her hips, lifting her up, only found her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Looking up, she wore a smug look, saying, "I see you're swollen—"
He growled at her, slamming her into the tree with much force that she arched her back from pain. "Don't work me up that much so I have to do that to you."
She looked down at the ground, laughing a bit sadistically blended with pity for herself. But when she looked at him, she only fond him staring at her so intently as if he was trying to pierce her very soul.
His hands were so warm, searing wherever they touched. Somehow he managed to get rid of her shirt and slide down her bra without her really noticing. Her limps were trembling as she only managed to shiver helplessly under his caresses. She also hadn't really noticed when he laid her down on the soft grass, on his knees, but she noticed him looming over her ruthlessly and predatory, relentlessly touching her wherever he pleased. His fingers skimmed her throat, her breasts, over her almost too bare legs, and then lower, to touch between her legs, a feathery caress that ignited a fierce ache.
"Go…han," she began in a strangled voice.
"Shh," he hushed her in a deeper, thicker husky voice.
She couldn't fight him back. She couldn't counter his demanding hungry kisses, nor the sweet touch of his hands that kindled such exquisite tremors. He seemed to instinctively know every vulnerability of her body, and use it against her*.
His skin was hot and firm as his lips made lingering kisses on her closed eyelids, earlobe, and mouth. She too kissed back with hungry desires that he had ignited so too wickedly. Against his lips she let out small gasps and groans as he continued to taste and tease with her writhing breathlessly. It felt like forever, overly excited with the way he made her feel.
Soon, Gohan stopped and looked up at her with wry amusement, slanting his mouth. "Your vengeance must be sweet. You have somehow tricked me to do exactly as you wanted me to do."
She opened her mouth to protest but closed it, looking at him. She continued to stare, noticing something in his eyes had happened. That serene greenish colour was still visible, but something twinkled almost too brightly for her to miss. She then looked at his mouth, only to find it partially opened. With closer inspection she could have sworn that his canine teeth had bulge. Her eyes immediately became wide, feeling his swollen member come to close with her center. The heat from it had startled her, although their lower half still had some garment covering their ever-so-private-areas. She then groaned as her body betrayed herself to Gohan, feeling his body on her, and his lips sucking hard and hungrily on her soft skin.
She rolled her head to the side not caring if her breathing was so uncontrollable. Opening her eyes halfway she heard something, a demand. "Look at me Videl," he spoke in a dark voice.
Her head didn't move, only her pupils to see what he was doing. So unexpectedly she gasped, arching her back a bit diagonally to the side. The pain in her neck was so overwhelming that she clutched onto the bare arms of the man, biting and raking her nails down his arms, ripping his flesh. Not like that took any pain away.
His lips sucked on the bitten wound he had created with his pearly, now bloodstained teeth. His tongue lapped over the deep lover's bite, also smearing the red liquid around her pale flesh, adding some colour.
She shivered feeling his saliva come intact to her opened fleshed, but trembled feeling his arm still hold tightly around her. Open mouthed, she never expected to find his lips locked with her own again, as he wanted her to taste her own blood.
"Doesn't it taste good?" he asked between breaths.
She murmured something between his lips, half- disappointed to find herself still feeling too excited. Playing at his own game, she roughly bite his lower lip and punched him in the gut, hoping that'll it make him fall to the ground. To her surprise, he only flinched back, fazing a bit, but ultimately fell back when she pushed him back again. Videl could hear him grunt as she straddled him, pleased at the way that she made him go crazy. Staring at the blonde man below, she leaned down at his lips, whispering in a low, husky voice. "Shall I return the favour?"
His neck rose up a bit, trying to grasp her lips with his own, but only grinned as a response to her question.
She shifted up, straddling his lower chest, immediately swooping down to meet her lips with his. The only difference was his lips still had flowing blood, leaking down to his chin.
Welcoming the liquid too quickly, she licked the blood dry. She was not quite satisfied as her lips sought its way to the muscular neck, sucking hard on it, leaving tiny little bites, trying desperately to make the skin soft. She looked at it, wrinkling her nose up in dissatisfaction with her work. Shifting in her spot again, she looked at Gohan, who only lifted an eyebrow in mockery. Frowning, she was able to knee him hard in the gut, which resulted in him to be caught off-guard with his head turned to the side, trying to capture much needed air.
Intense and relentless, Videl had managed to pierce her canines into his flesh, not moving it out of its place until his sweet yet sour blood had managed to choke her with too much to drink. Moving up to see what she had created, she grinned, liking the red blood off her lips. Deeply indulged in this madness, her eyes slanted as she lowered herself once more, continuing to feast on the half-saiyan below. Ah yes, she liked the taste of his blood in her mouth, but would she love the aftermath of being tainted?
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*clears throat* Yes, I have really left a cliffhanger. You must review and encourage me to write more!
*Rolls eyes at my petty behaviour* To tell you the truth, I'm not really expecting many responses than "Something Happens to My Heart" but feel free to make me feel overwhelmed and stupid by giving my feedback! I seriously like to know what you think—especially what you're prediction of what's going to happen to Videl! *evil laugh* Yeah yeah—no that intense as SHTMH *shrugs* at least the first chapter was very very limy. Yeah I know we all love Gohan, especially in that behaviour with Videl. *raises eyebrows up and down*
Okay review. Maybe if I get nice reviews, I update next Sunday.
Happy Easter!!
*Hangs head* I feel kind of guilty reading, editing, and uploading something dirty like this chapter….
Again… prove me wrong… and I know there are a lot of things wrong with this chapter… Gohan being a beast doesn't count, because I like him that way…
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