Author's Note:

The last installment of "The Pet" brought about many speculations. (Duh, it was a transitional story!) Does Juuhachi have more than a passing interest in Koji? Is Gohan in love? Is Juunana in love? If you were wondering, then too bad! The answers will be in the following installments. Part 6 is as close to the ultimate PWP as I've ever gotten. Raunchy stuff . . . I'm so ashamed. Some people liked it the last time I wrote, others liked the preliminary stuff more. Well, I try but I can't please everyone so . . . hope ya like this.

R.E.E.D. Email Siara at: sabrinaamy@hotmail.com

P.S. *--* are Juunana's thoughts that Gohan hears.

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All that could be heard was the sound of Juunanagou panting, letting small, low animal sounds escape his open mouth every now and then. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, fingers laced tightly through dark hair. He seemed to be holding on for dear life. When he spoke, it was a pathetic excuse for the usually calm voice he used.

"Ohhhhh, you're . . . a . . natural." At this point, he let loose an undignified squeal as he came, hoarsely calling out his partner's name, "Gohan . . ."

A slow gulping sound was heard, then Gohan raised himself up from his position on the floor, six feet plus of pure muscle and bone. He stood before his "master," towering over the spent cyborg, who lay on his back on the bed, eyes unfocused, gasping wetly. The smirking half-saiyan wiped his mouth, and with out warning, tackled Juunana. They writhed against each other, twisting and rolling off the bed, wrestling on Gohan's freshly swept floor. Finally, Juunana allowed Gohan to pin him with his stomach to the ground, hips digging into his perfect android rear. [Something else was also digging into his rear, but -- more on that later ^_~]

"Alright," Gohan growled into the cyborg's ear, "You've had your fun, now I get mine."

Juunanagou turned his head to smirk at him over one shoulder. "You've certainly earned it."

::::And now the author uses a handy literary device known as the flashback to bring greater understanding::::::

About a week ago, Gohan suspected/feared that he had formed a mental bond with the infinitely cruel yet infinitely yummy Cyborg Seventeen. After repeated instances of picking up Juunana's thoughts, and consistent evidence that these gleanings were correct, Gohan began to accept the fact that he could occassionally hear 17's thoughts. The pull became useful to track down the mischevious cyborg when he was up to no good. Even though Gohan refused to entertain the idea that he might be mated, he could accept that he had been gifted unexpectedly with some interesting powers. Juunanagou felt inexplicably drawn to the half-saiyan, and began spending more and more time with him (nothing romantic though, just screwing). Subsequently, Koji was neglected. The little human boy began to feel manically depressed. Juunana responded half-heartedly to his advances, and always seemed to have his mind somewhere else. Koji had practically moved back into his own room. The boy thought more and more about his lost family, lost life, and cried bitterly when he found time to be alone. He had taken to wandering farther and farther away, trying to lose himself and escape the depression/pain for at least a few hours before he had to return to Master's house. Today, Juu-chan had left without a word and, though it was fast approaching supper time, still hadn't come back yet.

Juunanagou had spent quite a bit of his afternoon in Gohan's bedroom, trying to convince a very reluctant teen to do something he'd never done before. [Shall we guess?]

:::End Flashback:::

"If I'd known you gave such good head, I'd have done this much sooner," Juunana leered over on shoulder at the teen who straddled him.

Gohan turned an embarrassed shade of red, then he growled, "Be quiet."

"Like last time?"

Gohan bent and nibbled along the graceful arch of Juunana's neck. "Exactly," he murmured in a voice like lazy thunder. An adventurous hand glided down over the curve of Juu's rear end and slipped between the cheeks to tickle.

"Ohhhhhhh . . . ."

"You've been saying that alot lately," Gohan remarked with a smirk as he used his other hand to play with the cyborg's hard nipples. Through the moaning, Juunana managed to huff indignantly. He then rolled his hips, rubbing against Gohan's naked sex.

"Ohhhhhhh . . ."

"Now who's moaning?" Juunana smirked. He didn't have much time to gloat though, because Gohan entered him at that moment with a shuddering force born of pure provocation. The cyborg gasped and cried out hoarsely as the half saiyan settled into a primal rhythm, a fierce, pounding tattoo.

Later . . .

Juunana lay half sprawled over his panting "enemy," eyes half closed and a satisfied cat-smile on his pink, slightly swollen lips. Planting a cool kiss on Gohan's heaving chest, the cyborg chuckled.

"Did you have fun?" he asked.

Gohan didn't answer at first, then he mumbled, "It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be."

"You've never blown anyone but me before, have you?" It was more of a statement than a question.

"Must you keep talking about it?" the teen said in a somewhat pained voice.

"Have you?" Juunana repeated relentlessly, enjoying his subject's discomfort.

"No."

*With a little more practice, you might even get to be as good as Koji*

Gohan's eyes boggled. He saw red stars before his eyes. A small growling sound grew in the back of his throat. In as innocuous a voice as he could manage, Gohan asked, "How long has it been since you were last with Koji?" Juunana's surprise nearly overwhelmed Gohan's thread of connection.

"I haven't seen him since I let him go," he said, in a harsher tone than he'd intended. //Does he suspect?// Juunana thought anxiously, unaware that Gohan had gone suddenly rigid, listening to the incriminating thoughts.

"Oh," Gohan murmured as nonchalantly as possible, while his mind reeled with a mixture of hot anger and (unacknowledged) jealousy. Unable to suppress his feelings, he let a bit of rudeness filter into his next words, "Are you done with me for today?"

"You wish," the cybernetic boy retorted, hands and tongue roaming with devious precision. A moment later, the half saiyajin forgot all his anger (and indeed, even his own name) in the backwash of fiery pleasure. Finally, Juunana left. The only thing which had prevented him from going another round was the fact that his partner was fast asleep.

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Koji slammed the door as hard as his human strength could allow. He fumed and vehemently cursed his Master as he strode from the house in long, angry strides. Juunana had come home last night at eleven o' clock. He had said nothing to his pet, who had saved him some supper. After eating, 17 had gone straight to his bed and fallen into dreamland (supposing that cyborgs dream). Juuhachi had gone to bed as well, but not before glancing at Koji in a way that distinctly unsettled him. The human boy was left to clear the table, wash the dishes, and climb into his cold, lonely bed. This morning, he had planned to have some fun with his Master, but it was all for naught. Apparently, wreaking havoc on innocents was much more important now. If Koji didn't know better, he would have thought that he was being "cheated on." The idea was ludicrous on many levels. The first being that Koji wasn't in a relationship where fidelity was a rule, so fidelity could not be broken when it wasn't there to begin with. The second being that if Juunana had found another pet, he wouldn't go through the trouble of hiding the information from Koji. //What does a Master care about the feelings of his pets -- slaves?// Koji thought bitterly. Juunana had said with heartbreaking carelessness, "Don't be needy, pet." When the androids were finally gone, Koji had wasted no time to be off on his wanderings. Anything to get away from that place, even for just a little while.

He walked for a long time, until he arrived at his favorite place. It was a sunny, grassy hillside where no one ever ventured for fear of being spotted from the air. Koji had settled into a sitting position and closed his aching eyes in remembrance.

He'd race to greet him. Exuberantly wrap his arms around that lithe body and smile shamelessly. He'd lick his lips in a sluttish gesture, and blatantly flaunt . . . certain aspects . . . of his anatomy in an equally sluttish manner. He deliberatly tried to tantalize, to seduce, and as always, he'd be screwed silly for his trouble. It was a state of bliss he would have gone to great lengths to attain. But he never had to, because he had only to wriggle his hips, bend over and wink to get what he craved.

Until now. Without the pleasant distractions, Koji's mind would wander back to grim places. Where his family lay crushed under heavy gravel. Where nightmares ran rampant. Where he thought he might die of misery. His betrayal, his cowardice, the stench of his fear.

A shadow fell over his person. Without looking up, he murmured, "What is it, Master?"

"I am not your Master," Gohan said, unknowingly slipping into a menacing tone. Koji looked up, and his eyes widened in shock, disbelief, and fear.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" he screamed, recognizing Gohan. Within seconds he was up and fleeing at top speed.

"Wait!" Gohan suddenly materialized in front of Koji, reaching out with both hands to steady the terrified human. Koji trembled, eyes darting left and right, searching for any means of escape or signs of his Master.

"Are you going to kill me now?" he asked in what he hoped was a brave and defiant voice.

"Of course not!" Gohan sputtered, even though his subconscious had considered it, however briefly, when he'd first seen him in the cave. Realization dawned then and Gohan said in as gentle a voice as possible, "Has Juunanagou been telling you that?"

"He's told me all about you."

"WHAT?!!" Gohan turned pink and flushed. Koji knew everything Juunana had done to him. How embarassing.

"Yes, everything," Koji continued, babbling from the overload of adrenaline, "He's told me about how you're exactly like him, a killer of innocents."

"Is that all he told you?" Gohan asked hopefully.

"It's enough."

Gohan chuckled and shook his head. "You really believe everything that cyborg says?"

Koji said nothing.

"Listen to me, and I'll tell you the real story," Gohan smiled in as non-threatening a way as he could.

It took only a few minutes to explain what was going on (certainly not in detail though) between himself and Juunana, and a few more to convince Koji that he was telling the truth. When he was done, Koji had a sort of hopeless look on his face.

"So he lied," he muttered in monotone. He wrinkled his forehead in thought, then he forced his lips into a delighted smile. "But now I don't have to worry about you killing me. In fact," he gave Gohan his patented puppy-dog look, "We can be friends now, can't we?"

"I guess so," Gohan murmured, part of him unwilling to be friends with his former rival. He had spotted Koji from the air, and had come to verify his suspicions. Juunana had lied to him as well. He had not let Koji go. //I'm going to have to confront him right away// Gohan thought. His anger at the cyborg had been doing a slow boil throughout the entire conversation. He'd have to go before he scared the poor kid.

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"You promised to free Koji!"

Juunana smiled unpleasantly, "Don't pretend you care about his welfare when your only concern is whether he's screwing me."

"You said you'd let him go!"

Juunana gloated, "I gave him a choice, he chose to stay."

"At the risk of almost certain death!"

"See? Almost. Not necessarily."

Gohan stared at the monster he'd been speaking to, "You -- you BASTARD!" he yelled, and took off to the sky. Juunana smirked, and went back to destroying the buildings that, in his anger, Gohan had forgotten about. Minutes later, Gohan arrived at the hill once again. A forlorn figure sat in the shade of a tree, sniffling.

"Koji!"

"Gohan?" Koji looked up, eyes slightly red. His lower lip quivered slightly. Juunana would have appreciated that lip, but then again, the Jinzoningen wasn't here.

"Koji, I know that you should be free right now, but then you'd be in constant mortal danger, right?"

"Yes . . ." the blonde said tentively.

"The very next time you see your Master, tell him that you accept his offer of freedom." He didn't want to leave Koji with Juunanagou for any longer than he had to. //Was that for selfish reasons?// Gohan wondered, //Of course not!// he answered himself.

"Are you CRAZY?!!" Koji raised his voice, "You just explained why I shouldn't do that."

"Just do it, Koji. Then meet me here after he sets you free, but don't tell him where you're going or that you've talked to me."

"How do you know he'll set me free?"

"If he doesn't, you can meet me here again anyway."

"What then?"

"Don't worry, I have a plan."

I'm ending it here! :::demonic laughter::: Don't hate me, please. :::ducks a tomato::: Also, I might have to slow down with the installments for a while. :::ducks another tomato and whines::: I've got a lot of tests and SAT II Biology! SMACK! :::gets beaned in the head by a tomato:::

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