Chapter Twenty-Nine
It's Okay
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No, he was done counting. It was too quick. It wasn't enough time! Why any time?! Why any of this?! I could hear his footsteps moving through the other side of the house. He knew where I was, but he was going to play dumb to keep the game going longer. I kept envisioning Vegeta coming for me.
Did you really think you could run from me, woman?!
The footsteps were getting louder, closer.
No, no, no, NO! It's all happening again! The memories! Vegeta, Kakarot… NO! NO! This can't be happening again.
"Come out; come out, wherever you are…"
His voice was hoarse and evil sounding. His steps were slow, but heavy as they got louder and louder towards the bedroom door. All I could see was Vegeta hunting me like a vicious, wild animal. I was so helpless. I snapped back to reality when I heard the bedroom door shudder; the door handle flick. I heard him laugh out loud.
"You can't lock the door… That's cheating…"
I winced as his fist slammed into the door, rattling the wall surrounding it, and then, a loud crashing slam through the door sounded. He kicked the door in and slowly began to step in. I could faintly see him walking through the room through the crack in the door. He stood in the middle of the room for about ten seconds, and then knelt down to look under the bed. I heard him chuckle slightly,
"Where are you hiding little girl…?"
Before I could even think about what he was saying, I saw him slowly stand up straight and turned slightly in my direction. He began walking towards the closet. His fingers hooked around the edge of the door and slowly pulled it open. My eyes were watery as I slowly looked up. He stared down at me grinned evilly.
"Well, well, well… look at what I found! He-he; looks like I win…!"
I breathed heavily and raggedly as he slowly knelt down in front of the open closet door. I cowered in the corner, afraid… I kept seeing Vegeta's face. No… this can't be happening again. He reached forward and gently grabbed my arm, giving it a little tug as a gesture to go towards him.
"Come on… Come out…"
I slowly and very nervously began to crawl forward and climbed out. As soon as I was out, he pulled me up to my feet viciously. I feared what was going to happen.
"Do you want to know what I won?"
"N-No… No, I didn't… Pl-Please, K-Kakarot…"
My voice was barely a whisper. I winced as he leaned forward, inhaling sharply, until he was about an inch from my face.
"…you."
I quickly tried to pull away from his grasp only to have him let go and I stumbled backward to the bedroom door now lying off its hinges on the floor. I kept stumbling and crawling backward out of the room and into the living room, not taking my eyes off of him for a second. I tried standing, but my shaky, nervous legs felt like jelly and gave out. I fell backward onto my back and struggled to get up. My whole body felt as if it were going numb. He slowly stepped out of the room and began walking towards me, tauntingly slow; getting closer and closer. I whimpered in fear of him.
No, I don't want to fear the only person left in my life.
"Kakarot… snap out of it!"
He chuckled and tilted his head in amusement.
"You look good on your back… very sexy!"
He winked and I winced. I moved up into a sitting position, nervously holding one hand out for protection. Licking his lips, he grinned wildly staring down at me.
"I can't wait to claim my prize! What a minx you are… Geinka domae… bonfeh, maakrooo…"
I was so afraid now.
What the fuck is he saying?!
We had had sex so many times before this, but things were different now. We hadn't in weeks and… I thought… he changed. I shut my eyes tightly and blinked them open again only to find him gone. I gasped quietly and slowly stood, able to balance myself again, kind of, glancing everywhere in front of me. He was instantly behind me. A small, low growl echoed in my ears from behind. I held my breath and froze in place. Tears slowly began to trail over my cheeks. I felt the firm grip of Kakarot's hand on one of my shoulders.
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He quickly spun me around to face him as he tightened his grip on my waist. His breathing was ridged and shaky, his body was tense and pulsing, his skin was warm and shivering. He was beginning to feel more and more like those scumbag Saiyans that attacked me back on Earth, like Vegeta when he was angry, like… him when he raped me. The only difference, this time, was the fact that he wasn't forced to do it; his Saiyan blood just naturally took over somehow. I wanted to fight, to scream, to cry; nothing would work, even if I tried; it wouldn't help. I figured that I'd probably end up trying, though. I whimpered in his grasp.
"I appreciate that you actually wanted to play with me… and that you actually tried to hide… he-he; that's what a good girl does…"
"K-Kak-Kakarot… wh-what's gotten into you?! Please, let… let me go!"
His grip tightened and his sharp vampire-like fangs bore. I could see the glistening whites of his sharp canines and it frightened me deeply. Vegeta had bitten me before, but… Kakarot never did… and his looked even deadlier.
What'll happen if he does?! Is he going to? No, please, don't be stupid, Kakarot! Please, don't!
"He-he; yes… beg… beg me… I love the sound of your little voice when you beg."
Kakarot leaned forward, dragging his rough tongue up my face, licking the tears that trailed over my right cheek.
No, this… this can't be happening! Please, wake up! This is all a bad dream! PLEASE, JUST WAKE UP!
"No… Kakarot… stop it! Stop, please! You're scaring me!"
He chuckled, breathing against my ear and licking over his teeth, tasting the salty, watery fluid of my tears in his mouth.
"Oh, hush… You worry too much… Just be a good, little girl and do as you're told…"
"Kakarot, st-stop… Pl-Please… don't t-touch m-me!"
I tried to pull away again, this time with a little more strength, but he was simply too strong for me to get even slightly loose. His grip tightened slightly as he chuckled more,
"You're so adorable, so desirable, my little kitten… I will make you my beautiful, little mate… and I'll never let you go…"
His words were almost flattering in a way, and kind, but his tone and facial expressions said it all; he was being anything, but kind. He was serious, and deadly. He was demanding, and terrifying. He was turning back into that monster.
"Kakarot… please, this isn't you… This isn't like you… St-Stop it…"
"You really need to learn to relax… and just let me do what I need to… Remember, I won, and the winner needs to claim his prize!"
"Stop it! STOP IT!"
I pulled as hard as I could to get away, but he wouldn't let me budge. His teeth hovered over the scar that Vegeta had given me some time ago. I was too afraid to move. I tensed up completely. His breath was picking up as his lips skimmed across my sensitive skin. A low growl echoed in the back of his throat. Tears forced in front of my eyes even more, making my vision blurry.
"It feels like it's been so long… I'm aching so badly… I can't wait to take this pretty, little body of yours again! You're so soft… Your flesh… Your body…"
I winced at his words and he chuckled lowly and darkly, pressing his lower body hard against me.
"NO! STOP IT! PLEASE!"
He laughed maniacally, grazing his teeth against the skin on the side of my neck.
"He-he; oh, my little kitten! Your scent is so strong…"
"NO! NO, KAKAROT! STOP IT! STOP IT!"
I was crying now in fear of what would happen. Kakarot was simply laughing. His hand trailed down my back, groping my sides and body while the other grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked my head back, breathing his heavy, hot breath over my soft throat. I squirmed in his grasp; my body pleading to escape.
"He-he; oh, just stay still. Stay still and let me take you, my pretty, little prize!"
He let go of my hair and grabbed the back of my neck.
"Why must you struggle; you like this, don't you?!"
I whimpered in his grasp, almost to the point of giving up.
"You like being helpless, being manhandled… being fucked?! Oh, you little whore…"
His hand moved back down from my neck back to my other arm as his tongue warmly stroked along the rigid scar on the base on my neck.
"STOP IT, KAKAROT!"
My hand got loose from his grip when he let his guard down for just one second and took advantage of the moment and brought it up and slapped him as hard as I possibly could across the face. He froze, relaxing his muscles a little more. His pupils dilated back down to normal after the blow to the head. He slowly turned his head back, still holding me, in shock, and then, his eyes went wide. He began to shake slightly, nervously almost.
"N-No… No…"
His voice was a whisper as he stared directly at me before he pushed me away. I fell to the ground and quickly looked back at him frustrated, but still scared.
"Kakarot, what's your prob…lem…?"
I stopped, staring at him. He was leaning against the wall next to the bedroom entrance, breathing heavily, weeping slightly. His back was turned to me; I slowly stood up, wiping the tears from my eyes.
Is he crying? Why is he crying? Is he aware of what just happened a moment ago? He didn't seem to be aware before, maybe… he just figured it out.
I slowly started taking small steps towards him. His fists were clenched against the wall.
"No… don't come near me…"
I stopped. His voice was rough and cracked, holding back tears.
"Kakarot… what's wrong? What happened to you?"
He began to cry.
Why is he crying? Kakarot…?
"How can I hurt you again…?! Why…? No… not again… I hurt you…"
His voice was wispy and shaky; barely above a whisper. He ignored what I had asked. I began to take a few, small steps towards him again.
"Kakarot… no, you didn't…"
I slowly, hesitantly reached a hand out to touch him. Before I could, he whipped around and grabbed it, but gently. His eyes were shut tightly as tears streamed his face. He clenched his teeth, keeping his head turned away.
"Kakarot, please… what's wrong?"
"I…I can't… look at you."
"Wh-What do you mean?"
"No, please… I just can't look at you… I'll… I won't be able to control myself again."
I froze.
Is… Is that what happened just a few moments ago?! He lost control? It wasn't on purpose…? Of course, it's Kakarot. He'd never hurt me on purpose.
"Why…? What do you mean?"
"I… I want you… I… I want to… No, I can't… I just can't!"
He slowly brought my hand closer to his chest, near his heart, covering it with both of his hands. I stepped right up to him; he quickly backed away into the wall and I stepped right back up to him again. His eyes were still closed tightly.
"You've been through too much… I… I can't…"
I pulled my hand away from him and gently placed them on each side of his face. I forcefully turned his head to face me, wiping his tears away with my thumbs. He forcefully kept his face slightly turned away, even though his eyes were closed.
"I'm… I'm a monster…"
I stared silently at him momentarily.
"No… Kakarot, no, you're not!"
His tears continued to roll down his cheeks, over and around my hands. He was breaking; he was falling apart. No, I didn't want him to fall. I didn't want him to fall as low as stupid Vegeta, the Prince of all douche bags! I didn't want him to believe that!
"Kakarot… please… I want you to look at me… I want you to open your eyes… I want to see you, the real you…"
"I… I can't…"
I gently put two fingers over his lips, silencing him. He slowly opened his eyes to see mine gleaming up at him. I stood on my tippy-toes just to be inches from his face. My fingers gently stroked down his lips and chin and went back to caressing his cheek once I had his full attention. I smiled and said the two words that meant more to him than anything else,
"…it's okay."
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His breath hitched before his breath began to pick up again. He hesitantly raised his hands, shakily up towards my face. In one swift, jolting move, he quickly grabbed my face and pulled me close to his; falling to his knees, upright. He pressed his lips to mine and began ravaging my mouth with his. I tensed up before slowly relaxing as he himself began to relax a little, going a little slower. He held me close, slowly beginning to slide his hands down my neck, shoulders and then my sides. He gently pressed his hands against my lower back, pressing me against him even more. I slowly drew back from the kiss, opening my eyes to see his. He was calm now, but how long would he stay calm?
He is a Saiyan. All Saiyan's have a raging beast inside them.
I just got a glimpse of his just now, but nothing more than a glimpse. I've seen what he is capable of first hand, and I pray I'll never have to see that ever again, but, then again, the beast intrigued me. If he released it, but knew how to control it, I think it'd be a lot of fun. He stared down at me. His eyes were dark, but warm too. I think… I…
Abruptly, he grabbed both sides of my face again, pressing his lips against mine. I tried protesting for a moment, pressing my hands against his chest. My hands, my touch, sent rapid shivers throughout his body, forcing him to press harder. Pushing his whole body against mine, he managed to get his tongue through and into my mouth. Kakarot spun me around and pinned me to the wall. He grabbed my wrists and pulled them up above me. With one hand holding both my wrists together above me and the other travelling slowly down and over my whole body, he reached lower until his finger tips brushed my knee and his fist bunched up a bunch of my sweats.
"You want this. Tell me… Please, tell me you want it!"
He whispered huskily. He was aching to be inside me. He wanted me in a way he hadn't wanted any woman in a very, very long time; more than he did that one, horrible night. He wanted me more than his animalistic self could ever want me! He wanted to possess me and take me as his own, he wanted me to beg him to take me and then he wanted to make me scream his name. I wasn't protesting anymore.
"Yes! Yes, yes, God, yes! Please, Kakarot. Please, I want you! I need you!"
I wriggled in his grasp, pressing myself against him and grinding my hips roughly into his, trying to get as close to him as possible. It was suddenly too much to control himself and he let go of my hands and wrapped both of his arms around me, crushing his mouth to mine once again. I responded with equal fervor and our bodies seemed to almost tangle in a frenzy of licking, sucking, kissing, feeling, rubbing and desperate hungry touches. It had been so long since he'd had sex with me.
He'd spent large portions of his life destroying other people's lives. He was sick and warped and he'd always been proud of it, but sometimes, like now, Kakarot wondered exactly why it was he wanted to destroy and break things. Like a child who envied the toys of others he would wade into their lives and rip them apart. He wanted to be needed. He wanted to be important. He wanted to be the person who other people looked at and envied. He wanted to be somebody's something…and since he never was, he made sure that the person he envied didn't get to be either.
He turned, picking me up by grabbing under my thighs and carried me into the bedroom. Still holding me, he threw me on the bed, quickly pouncing on top of me like a big hungry, horny cat. He quickly pulled my sweats off and ripped my shirt open, revealing my whole body. I giggled as he fiddled around with his own pants to get his 'prize' for me out. He moved between my legs and stared deep into my eyes before it was about to happen. We were both breathing hard. I was excited and he was on fire.
"Kakarot… I want you so badly…"
"I want you, too, Taylor!"
Then, with one quick thrust, the day I hoped I'd never forget begun, and didn't end for almost two hours! We played, wrestled, fought, loved, and fucked each other throughout the afternoon. It was magical. It was one of the most incredible times of my life! It was a time that I'd never be able to take back, and I was so glad for that fact. The last thing I remembered before falling asleep were the words 'I love you' being said once again. I couldn't even remember who said it; my mind was that foggy.
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Kakarot's eyes grew darker. His pupil's dilated rapidly large as we stayed lying in the bed, hours after what had happened. Our scent lays strong among the room, and it was driving Kakarot's senses up the wall. We'd been in bed for almost the whole next day, just resting. The curtain to the window in the bedroom was open with the light of one of the planet's moon shining inside. Kakarot's body was heating up as his eyes stayed fixated on the moons glow outside. I slowly got up and got out of bed. He took his attention from the moon straight to me. He looked like an animal in heat about to pounce me. I knew Saiyans had an animalist sense when they looked at the full moon, but I never knew it would be so continuous.
Maybe it's because they have three moons. Damn.
Kakarot never said anything; he just watched me as I threw a new t-shirt from one of his drawers and sweats on and headed for the kitchen to get dinner started. Before a left the room, however, I quickly took a second to close the curtains, knowing that Kakarot was probably already being affected by it. It wouldn't change the fact that they'd probably be opened again later on anyways.
Stupid moons-in-the-sky-all-of-the-time bullshit!
Kakarot grinned, thinking about everything he did; everything he did without Vegeta having to be there. He lay in bed for a few minutes just thinking.
Wow… That was so fucking awesome! Damn it, I want more! I need her! I need more!
Kakarot slowly got out of bed and put a shirt and pants on and then came out of the room. He saw me in the kitchen, glowing after our long night of fun. He felt his dark Saiyan blood heating up as he stared at me. I sensed he was out of the room, looking at me, but I didn't think too much of it. I smiled to myself. I was in love again. I was being truly loved again.
I never noticed the nip in my neck until I started cooking up some food, feeling the stinging burn of the wound as the heat of the stove top hit it. I felt it and it felt fresh, like it were put there just a few hours ago; blood being drawn from it.
I must have not noticed… Kakarot, you sly dog…
I giggled at it and simply continued to make dinner. During the process of making dinner, however, two large hands wrapped around my waist gently, pulling me away from the counter with what I was doing. I squeaked and giggled at his gently, but needy touch.
"Kakarot… seriously… st-stop, I need to make dinner…"
He chuckled behind my ear, breathing huskily against the skin on my neck.
"…but I had so much fun… Didn't you have fun, too?"
Oh, what a tease!
"Yes, of course I did, but I need to… ahh, he-he, Ka-Kakarot…"
He began kissing the back of my neck, cutting me off from what I was trying to say. I moaned slightly. Damn it, why was I so damn needy, too?!
Fuck, well… I know where this was going to lead… and I think he does, too.
"Ka-Kakarot, seriously, we… we have to eat…"
"I know… but I'm hungry for something else…"
I rolled my eyes at him.
Oh, I bet…!
"Come on, dinner can wait a little while… Please, pretty please?!"
I could feel his body heating up behind me.
"…pretty please with a cherry on top?!"
I giggled at him.
What a baby!
"Hey, come on, that's not very nice!"
Oh, shit, I forgot…
He chuckled, and then continued to kiss behind my ear.
"Please… I need you so badly…"
His voice was soft and calm-ish. He was holding back, and a lot, too! I wanted it just as badly as he did, but…
Instantly, interrupting my thoughts, he pulled me away completely, spinning me around to face him. He kissed me passionately; his hands shaking against my lower back as held pressed me against him. I put my hands up against his chest, trying to teasingly push away, but he wouldn't budge. I kept pushing him, but he was too strong. He laughed slightly in the kiss at my attempt to push him away. While he kissed me, I never noticed that he was slowly pulling me backward, away from the kitchen, and towards the wall near the entrance to the house where we were just the previous night. As soon as he felt his back touch the wall, he grabbed under both of my thighs, lifting me up. I squeaked in shock of how fast he did it just to be muffled by his tongue in my mouth again. He spun around and pressed my back against the wall, still holding me up. His hands gripped under my thighs. I moaned again into the kiss. I don't know what happened, but I guess because of that, it snapped the last string of restraint that he had because he quickly pulled me from the wall and carried me into his room.
He laid me down still kissing me. He climbed over me, putting his legs between mine. He put both hands on the pillow on each side of my head. Slowly lowering himself down, he began to move one hand down my side to my waist, hooking his thumb under the seam of my sweats. My eyes were tightly shut as my hands drifted into his hair.
"I… I want to try and go slower this time…"
I glanced up to him through heavy eyelids and smiled.
"O-Okay…"
He smiled and gently kissed my neck, biting it slightly, too. His hands playing with the seam of my sweats, but he didn't do anything.
"Kakarot…"
I was breathing so heavy; sweat began forming at my forehead. He backed off slightly and looked down at me grinning. He let go of my pants and pulled me up into his lap, sitting up. Our foreheads and noses touched as he propped me up on his lap; his hands supporting under my thighs near my butt. We were both breathing heavily.
"Taylor…"
"Yeah…"
He paused, inhaling deeply, capturing my scent.
"Promise me… Promise me that you'll stay with me… Please."
I stared at him.
"I promise, Kakarot… I promise… Why wouldn't I want to…?"
"Please, stay with me… forever."
His eyes drifted shut as he spoke those words. He spoke huskily and shaky, like he never heard what I just told him.
"Kakarot… of course I…"
He kissed me again, again, cutting me off from what I was going to say and brought both hands up and held my face hard against his. I was getting dizzy, overwhelmed. My body was sweating like crazy, reacting to his. I felt his groin tighten underneath me. I leaned my head back as he moved down my neck. His kisses were hard, but gentle at the same time. He nipped at my collarbone, slowly lowering a hand to my waist. His hand moved under my shirt, slowly stroking up my skin. I shivered at his touch, soft, but rough, too. He moved his other hand down and under my shirt, slowly snaking its way up my back. He moved a few inches back from my body and began to slowly pull up, pulling my shirt up and over my head and arms. The shirt dropped to the floor and Kakarot gazed down upon me as if it were the first time seeing me naked; his eyes focused and scanning over my bare upper body. His face flushed hot pink. He looked so cute. I smiled up at him; then I reached down for his waist. He flinched silently before realizing what I was doing. I took hold of his shirt and began pulling it up and over his head and arms. His shirt fell to the floor next to mine.
"There; now we can be twins-ies!"
He chuckled quietly as he leaned forward, laying me down again. He moved down with small kisses, shaking silently. He looked down at me as he reached for my breasts. It seemed that every time we made love now, it was always as if it were the first time. It always felt new; it always felt better.
"Kakarot… are you okay?"
"I'm… I'm sorry; I'm just… having trouble controlling myself…"
"It's okay… I've been through worse…"
He frowned slightly,
"…but, unlike those times… I want this… I want you… all of you…"
He slowly began to smile again as he began to gently kiss around my neck and collarbone, slowly inching down to my nipples. My back arched as his wonderful tongue went to town. He kissed, licked, nipped and pulled gently, sending electric rushes of pleasure through me. He licked down my abdomen to my bellybutton. He moved further down with small kisses, reaching the seam of my sweatpants. My breath hitched nervously, his breath was warm against my skin. His lips skimmed my skin gently. He slowly went to pull them down. Why was I still so nervous with Kakarot? I wanted him, I needed him! Sometimes, I thought about his Saiyan blood boiling up and letting it out through sex! It was strange, but I almost wanted it. I wanted to feel that roughness through his soft, gentle heart. If I knew it was coming and could be prepared for it, I'd love it, probably.
"Kakarot… wait…"
He stopped and looked up at me. I grinned at him and slowly brought myself up into a sitting position, pulling my legs away from him. He stayed staring at me, still on all fours, raising an eyebrow, confused as to what I was planning on doing. I got off the bed and moved to the window. I looked back and saw his eyes go wide as I reached up for the closed curtains. I looked back at the window and opened them to the bright glow of the moon hovering in the burgundy-red sky, stars glittering all around.
I turned around to find Kakarot standing right behind me, staring down at me. His eyes were almost completely black with dark desires. I trusted him, though, even if his predatory, animalistic instincts took over. I moved my hands to his pants and began to slowly pull them down. His groin was still so hard and begging to be freed. I knelt as I pulled them down until they were around his feet. I stayed on my knees looking up at him very seductively, arching my back. His eyes burned darkly down at me, wanting, begging; I slowly reached my hands up, brushing over his thighs, sending shivers shooting throughout his body, and then…
"Ahh… he-he; w-wait…"
I stopped as he turned to the corner of the room and grabbed a small stool about a foot and a half tall a placed it in front of me. He then leaned down and lifted me up and placed me on it. I blushed incredibly badly.
"Oh… I'm so embarrassed…"
I covered my face and he simply chuckled, reaching down and gently moving my hands away,
"He-he; no, don't be… I'm sorry… It's my fault; I'm too tall…"
He chuckled more as he blushed a little himself. I giggled at his comment, still blushing badly.
"It's okay… I like tall guys…"
I jokingly winked at him.
Oh, my God, Taylor, really?!
I giggled at my own comment before blushing even more and looking down, biting my lower lip nervously.
Why am I nervous? Or, more or less, shy…?
Maybe, it was because it was finally different; finally 'normal'. He took a gentle hold on my chin and brought my head back up. My eyes trailed from his back down to his throbbing manhood before me. He let go of my chin when he saw where I was looking. I swallowed hard and then slowly reached forward. He gasped at my touch, taking in a sharp inhale, throwing his head back, and clenching his hands tightly until the chuckles cracked. This was completely different then before; we didn't have an audience this time. We were completely alone. With Vegeta gone, Kakarot felt much less restraint and more freedom, as did I. We were free in our own, special kind of way.
My little hands slowly and carefully wrapped around him. I began to slowly moving my hands, getting closer and closer. My lips were only about an inch away. My breath was warm against him, making him breathe harder and faster, waiting and eager to see if it would be different than before; better than before. His hands grabbed my hair; he wasn't rough, though. He slowly pushed me closer. I put my lips on him and slowly opened my mouth, taking him inside of me with delicious slowness. I licked and sucked and moved with his hands. His groans were becoming louder as I kept my pace. I kept moving as he slowly began moving his own body with me. Though, they were very small movements, it was beyond overwhelming. He tightened his grip in my hair and quickly pulled me away from his throbbing, wet cock. I looked up at him panting.
"Wh-What's… wr-wrong… Kakarot…?"
He was breathing heavily as he slowly looked down at me.
"I… I wasn't going to last… much longer…"
"Well… th-that's okay…"
I went to go and continue, but he quickly grabbed my arms and backed his lower half back a step, out of my reach.
"No… I don't… want to finish… that way!"
I slowly began to smile. He smiled back; his eyes were still dark with evil, Vegeta-like desires, but I knew he was going to use all of his willpower to hold back that great, Saiyan darkness. He swallowed hard before he picked me up, kicking the stool out of the way and pushed me against the wall near the window and kissed me. Ignoring the taste of himself in my mouth, he continued running his tongue along mine. It felt like his mouth was just going to consume my own; he was just ravaging it. He slowly pulled away from the kiss, gently setting me down only to rapidly pull my sweatpants down. I gasped at his quick actions as he lifted me back up and pressed me against the wall harder. The moon light was shining against the left side of his face, making out a very sexy, seductive and masculine figure in the shadows with shades of red and white light looked beautiful. He kissed me passionately as he prepared himself; settling himself right in front of my warm entrance. I bit his bottom lip gently as we kissed and then, in one instinctual thrust, he was inside me.
I moaned out in pleasure, clinging to his body, breaking the kiss. He grunted roughly at the feeling of my warm body and insides. I immediately melted apart in ecstasy. I moaned more at the massive amount of pleasure rushing through me as he slowly began to pulled back, almost all the way back out, and then, back in again. I loved it, I loved everything; it felt so amazing. He began to thrust in and out of me, starting off slowly, though. Heating up more and more, we moved together as one, getting faster and faster. His body was heating up immensely, sweat dripped from both our bodies. I could feel myself coming close to the break of orgasm already.
Please, please, please!
Kakarot's body began to tense harder and harder; his muscles pulsing. He started thrusting rougher, harder. I thought I was going to shatter at his immense power. My legs clung around him tight enough, so he didn't need to hold them and smashed his hands into the wall, digging his fingertips into the wood. The crackling of the wood snapping made me even more turned on by his immense strength. I opened my eyes to see his closed tightly, his head tilted back; he was about to break. He slowly brought his face back down to mine, just enough so our noses were touching. I could see his fangs bare. I smiled and kept moaning from the immense pleasure.
"Oh, f-fuck… K-Kakarot…"
His nostrils flared and his eyes flew open. He howled out with one final thrust, throwing his head back like a wolf crying to the moon, and then, he quickly threw his head back down between my shoulder and neck. Right in the same stop that Vegeta had bitten me before, Kakarot's teeth dug deep into the scared over flesh, sucking the thick, sweet blood dripping down my shoulder. I screamed out in pain and pleasure, seeing stars as my body began to melt in his arms. This was no nip, this was the full bite. I could feel his knees beginning to shake weakly as he slowly fell, still holding me against him, sliding down the wall. I could feel his heart pounding against mine. His body shuddered in complete relief and pleasure. I began to tear up against his shoulder. He opened his eyes quickly, sensing my feeble being beginning to weep. He slowly pulled his teeth out of my skin and pulled back to look at me.
"No, what's wrong?! I didn't hurt you too badly, did I?"
He held my face with one hand as tears streamed down my cheek. I smiled at his worried look.
"No, I… I'm f-fine…"
I paused,
"H-Hey… Ka-Kakarot…"
"Yes… Taylor…"
I stared deep into his eyes, leaning in close to his face, our noses barely touching. Blood smeared the corners of his mouth and along his lips and chin. I gently brushed my lips against his, pressing in a little for a gentle kiss, and then, I spoke in barely a whisper, soft and gently to his ear,
"I love you, too…"
