I Wouldn\'t Choose Me | By : Yaoi_Angel Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2637 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Warnings, AU, M/M, kakarrot/vegeta, maybe Radditz/OC. I haven’t decided yet how long it’s going to be but if it gets too long you can bet your ass there will be more pairings. lemon and violence. Probably some others but I don’t know just yet. Watch warnings for future chapters for changes. If you don’t like yaoi lemons and adult content then don’t read.
Disclaimer: I don’t own DBZ, or any of the characters. So plz don’t sue, I’m broke. 4 real. If I owned them there would never have been episodes, just lots and lots of mini movies. And definitely wouldn’t have brought Kakarrot to earth. Just saying.
Also this is my FIRST ever written story so I welcome reviews. Just plz try not to be too harsh. I need constructive criticism. Hope you like it.
[thoughts]
^^^^^^^ is point of view change
Chapter 1
Vegeta’s POV
“Prince Vegeta, your father wants to see you.” I hear Radditz say as he stands outside my bedroom door waiting for me to make my first appearance of the day. I step through the door in my usual black and red training armor with the Royal seal over my heart. “What else is new Radditz? I don’t suppose he told you what he wants did he.” “No my Ouji, But it seemed important because he said I’m to escort you there as soon as you made appearance.” Radditz said with a smirk. He turned to go wait by my door for us to go. [Did he just smirk at me?] I thought with an inward chuckle. I would never laugh out loud to any of his little attitude quirks.
“Well come on then, we don’t have all Gods damned day. I want to get to the training room before dinner.” I said sarcastically walking past him through the door knowing he knew more than he was letting on. Walking through the halls of the palace Radditz stayed one step behind me as we past various guards standing at their stations on our way to the throne room.
“Are you sure you have no idea what he wants to see me about.” I say quietly in my usual cold emotionless voice. “Hai, I’m sure he didn’t tell me what it is but I think I have an idea.” He says trying to stifle a snicker. “Well you better spit it out before we get there dammit, and quit with the fucking funny attitude. Your starting to piss me off.” He jumps a little and clears his throat mumbling something apologetic “Sorry my Ouji, surly you didn’t forget that your 21st birthday is tomorrow. He probably wants to talk about your Mate Hunt.”[SHIT] I stop dead in my tracks and I know Radditz saw the shock cross my face for a half a second before I straighten up and pulled my cold calculating look back into place.
“Well let’s not keep him waiting then.” I say before taking off back down the hallway. How is it that I can remember every battle I’ve been in, every planet we own, but I can’t even remember when the most important day of my life is? In my internal thoughts of smacking myself on the forehead for my stupidity I notice Radditz trying to catch up to me again, and staying the respectful one step behind once he did catch up.
The guards opened the large ornate golden double doors leading to the throne room, bowing respectfully as I pass but I don’t give a second thought as I walk up to my father, did my little bow, and looked up to see my father with an amused twinkle in his eye. [ok can this get any creepier?] I thought as I straightened back up and said, “You wanted to speak to me father.” There is no one else in the room being as it’s before breakfast.
“Son, I just wanted to have a talk with you about your birthday celebration, and make sure you know what is going to be expected of you from tomorrow on out.” He said kind of formally with, I swear, the same damn kind of smirk Radditz gave me before. “Now I know that you know tomorrow starts your Mate Hunt. I just want to make sure you’re prepared.” Now I know what’s going on here. [that bastard] I think angrily. Radditz actually told my father the one thing I didn’t want ANYONE to know. He wouldn’t even know if he wasn’t my personal guard. He knows I don’t take pets. I just didn’t think he would tell my father, I’m a virgin.
“I am perfectly capable of handling myself and am as prepared as I can be father.” I say trying to keep my cold expression but I know my eyes give my anger away. “Well then, I guess you should get back to your duties.” Waving his hand in dismissal. I nod and turn to walk quickly towards the training hall skipping breakfast. I storm in the hall with Radditz trying to keep up. I smell his fear and it just fuels my fury as walk to the center of the room, all the other fighters getting out of my way. Turning sharply on my heels I look at him. “Attack.” I say to him knowing full well he’s one step away from shaking in his boots.
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Kakarrots POV
[Dammit why did I have to be late today of all days?] I thought as I ran down the dirt road towards the little house me and my father have shared my whole life. Racing in the house and upstairs to clean up and get changed. I throw my dirty training outfit in the wash basket before I hear my father yelling, “KAKARROT, GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE NOW.” [Oh gods] I run out of my room and down the stairs stammering out apologies for being late. Father is already standing by the door waiting for me with the look, the one that just said hurry your ass up before I kick it.
We head out the door before I finally ask again, “Where are we going, and why is it such a big damned ass deal I be there anyways.” Chuckling softly Bardock just looks sideways at me with a knowing little smirk and says “you’ll find out when you get there won’t you.” Gods why does he have be so cryptic. I’m done asking though. It’s obvious he’s just not going to tell me, I’ve asked a hundred times over the past week, where the hell we are going. The closer to the center of the city we get the jumpier I get. I’m so nervous because I’ve never seen my father act like this before. So excited, like something really good is going to happen.
Finally we come to a big grey stone building and he starts to go inside. I follow looking for a sign that says what this place is but I don’t see one. Shrugging I just follow my father a reception area where a very ‘nice’ looking man with dark brown spikes sticking out everywhere smiled at us before he stood up. “do you have an appointment sir?” the man asks my father. My father just nods with a smile on his face and the guy smiled back like there some kind of damn secret or something. He checks the computer and say, “ok he’ll be with you shortly.” Smiling again and glancing over at me.
[WHAT is going on?] I thought as we took seats in the little room waiting to be called on. So lost in my own thoughts as to what my father and that damn man were smiling about, I almost didn’t notice my father standing up and walking towards a door that I hadn’t noticed before. A talk black haired man in a white doctor’s coat was waiting for us to follow him in to the back of the building. We follow him to a small room that has an examining table right in the center of it and a couple chairs around a desk in the corner. The man just walks up to the table and looks at my patting it like he wants me to hop up. Looking to my dad he just nods and smiles so I walk over and ‘don’t have to hop up with me being so tall’ just sit on the table.
Starting be become more than a little nervous I look back at my father and ask “why are we here father.” I know he can tell I’m starting to freak, but when your dad won’t tell you where you’re going in the first place , and then you end up sitting on an examining table so start to think something’s wrong. [but then why is everyone smiling at me?] questioning myself one last time.
“hn, well son I’m not the person you should be asking. This is a rite of passage you have to go through now that you are 18.” [oh shit] being so nervous about where we were going all week I forgot my damn birthday is today. That means, oh crap what does that mean. “What kind of Rite Of Passage?” looking questioningly at the man in the while coat. “you are here for me to examine you to find out what role you are going to be when you are mated.”
“WHAT. What do you mean ‘which role’ I’m going to be when I’m mated? ” I shriek out, jumping up and grabbing my spiky ebony hair. [Gods things can’t get any worse. I forgot all about THAT part of coming of age. What if I’m the sub, I might not get a choice who I mate with. If my heat hits before I let someone choose me, I could just get snatched. ]
I jump out of my skin when something grabs my arm, but all I hear is “ shhh son, it’ll be ok. Just calm down. Let me talk to you for a minute.” I look at my father directly in the eye trying to come back from my wild thoughts. “Now son, this man is Dr. Tekkard. You know we have to find out if you dom or sub or we run the risk of something happening because we are not prepared.” I know what he’s talking about. I gotta know which one I am because if I’m a sub I would have a first heat and I could get raped and mated without even knowing about it until afterwards.
Your first heat does something to your mind. It makes you insane with lust, or so I’ve heard. If I’m a dom I won’t have a heat, I’ll wait until I’m 21 and go into rut and start looking for a sub in heat. Obviously I want to be a dominate. Sitting down again I look at Dr. Tekkard. “let’s get this show on the road then.” I say. Praying to the gods I’m dominate.
“He’s a sub.” The doctor says with a smile as he walked back in the room with a slip of paper. I look down at my feet afraid I might Ki blast him if I look at that stupid grin. “ great, well that just settles it. My life’s over. See ya doc.” Jumping up and walking angrily towards the door before my idiot father can try to make me feel better. He knows I didn’t want to be a sub. “whoa slow down there. I have to talk to you about some things first.” The doc grabs my arm and pulls me back towards to center of the room before I could get very far.
“I don’t fucking care what you have to say. I’m a sub. I know what that means. That means I just have to sit and wait for my first heat and then I’m picked. No choice in the fucking matter.” Raging on as I try to swing my arm from his grip. I gather some Ki in my hand within seconds and blast the doctor across the room into the wall. I run out the door and down the hall, through the door to the reception area and then out to the street.
I shoot into the air, flying off as fast as I can. I start crying. [I know I’m strong. I could have been a good dom. I don’t want to be a sub. ] my thoughts swirling fast. I can’t see where I’m flying. I just know I gotta go somewhere I can be alone. To think about this. Maybe meditate, ya meditate. Lower my Ki so my father can’t track me. I leave the city heading towards the forest. I can’t think straight. All these stupid thoughts in my head. [I’m a sub, a SUB. What if I’m in public when my heat hits. What if I get raped. What if a strong dom comes and my father can’t protect me.]
I land in a clearing next to a small pond.[My place] my secret place where I go to think or plan my future. Sometimes I sit here and wonder what my mate would look like. [At least he’ll be good looking, most of the population is gorgeous, but I hope he’s not too big. Probably a warrior, like me, since the sub is always weaker than the dom.] I just lay there on my back, staring at the sun as it started to set.
Finally when the stars started to make an appearance I decided I worried my father long enough, plus I’m starving. My stomach deciding to make itself heard by growling and gurgling once I thought about being hungry. I kept my Ki low so dad wouldn’t know where I was and took off for home. Opening the front door and walking in I look around and don’t see my father anywhere. I raise my Ki to normal to let him know I’m home, and he comes striding in from the back door so fast he was in front of me before I took a step.
“Where were you. You had me worried sick. You don’t just blast a doctor and take off. What is wrong with you. What is so wrong with being a sub?” his tirade finally coming to an end. I just shook my head and looked down at the floor. Still mad about my situation but scared as hell that I pissed off my father like that. “I don’t know. I don’t know what’s wrong with it. I just don’t like it. What if.. what if
“Son, you have nothing to be afraid of. Being submissive is not that bad. We will just have to try to match you before your heat comes. Then he will take you in your heat and you really won’t have anything to be afraid of because you will know him.” I look up at my father and see the compassion in his eyes. There was something else there but I couldn’t quite place the emotion. Looking away again thinking about what he said I suddenly remember something. “what did the doctor say after I left.”
My father gave me a stern pissed off look. “you mean after you blasted him and bolted.” I look away sheepishly.my face blazing red from embarrassment. My father gave me a pat on the back, “its ok I know you just got some shocking news. I know you thought you would be a dom. Especially with how strong you are. He just said that your first heat would happen within the next few weeks and we should start looking to pair you before then. I know you understand the danger not being pre paired. I will help you. Now there is one thing you must promise me.”
I look up at him curiosity getting to me. “what’s that?” I ask. The look in his eyes making me nervous. “ I want you to promise me that if you start feeling weird, you know, like stomach fluttering, vision blurring, or seeing red haze you will seek come home immediately and tell me.” “wait are those the signs I’ll have going into heat. Hell ya I’ll come home. You don’t even gotta make me promise THAT. I don’t want to be stuck somewhere fighting off dumbass doms I don’t know.” I replied shaking my head side to side to get the visions those thoughts gave me out of my head.
Both of us calming down now my stomach decided to make itself known again, grumbling and fathers followed suit. “come on, dinners done.” Dad said walking back towards the kitchen. Following him I sat down to the pile of food, and dad sat opposite me, a pile in front of him to, and we just stared shoveling the food in our mouths in true sayjin fashion. I know dad kept glancing at me but I didn’t look up. I just ate faster trying to get done so I could get away from those damn looks. Finally finished I jumped up, made some mumbled goodnight and headed to my room. Flopping down on the bed I just closed my eyes, trying to force sleep.
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“So, why did you think it was ok to tell my father about my bedroom activity, or should I say the lack of.” I said nonchalantly over my shoulder as Radditz and I were leaving the training hall. Having beat and blasted the crap out of him today for his big mouth, he was limping and I could tell he was heading for the regen tanks. He looked up at me startled, like I didn’t know. Hahahaha, chuckling again to myself at his unease. On the outside my face still held my cold mask that I never take off unless I’m in my private rooms. You can’t have the people thinking you’re a softy if you’re royalty. Then they won’t obey orders. They need incentive. Like me blasting insubordinate fools. Which I do quite often, sometimes just for the hell of it. Hell, if I’m honest with myself I enjoy it. I enjoy MAKING people afraid of me. Then they stay away from me, and do as they are told. “ahh well, I didn’t want to tell him, but can you blame me for not wanting the wrath of the King, my Ouji.” Radditz said very fast with a look of pure guilt on his face.
“You should have held your allegiance to Me. You should have told him you didn’t know and to ask me specifically.” My tone portraying the anger and hurt I felt for my guard and longtime friend’s betrayal. Radditz just looked down at his feet hearing my words and the tone behind them. He knew it hurt me that he spilled my deepest darkest secret. Hell, it hurt to have my father throw it in my face. So what if I’m a virgin. I don’t see the point in wasting my time fucking mindless sex slaves when I could be training. I’m a dom. I don’t hit rut until after my 21st birthday. Why should I touch people that don’t deserve it? I’m the Prince. Why should I grace undeserving halfwit sex slaves or elites looking for power they don’t deserve? Elites only looking for my favor, who don’t like who I am for me. Thinking I will choose one of them to be my mate just because their family had high standing.
What a laugh. “Radditz, you know why I’m waiting.” I said once we finally made it to my private quarters. I could see the pained look on his face. “Yes my Ouji, I know why, and I understand. Your father is just looking out for you. He does not want you to be surprised when you rut hits. He wants you to know what is going to happen and he wants you to have an idea of who with.” He said with concern in his voice. I waved away the nag of guilt I felt for beating on him so bad during training. Clearing my throat I said, “I know perfectly well what should happen when rut hits. I watched before I just never done it. I want someone worthy of me. Strong, kind, loyal, and brave. Not some stupid social climber looking for a leg up.” He nodded his head and looked down again.
“I know you meant well Radditz, but from now on do not go telling my father anything he wants to know about me like that. He may be your King, but as MY personal guard your loyalty is to me first, then him. Understand.” Having got that off my chest I dismissed him to the tanks and headed for the bath. Peeling the bloody sweaty training armor off and dropping it to the floor, I turned on the hot water and filled the tub. Making sure it was burning hot I lowered myself down into the water for a nice soak. Having worked out my anger already I started to relax and enjoy the feel of the water easing my sore tired muscles. I may be the strongest on the planet, but even I get sore after beating the crap out of someone for 7 hours straight.
That got me thinking [hn, I am the strongest on the planet. I can’t just pick any mate. He has to be strong too or I could hurt him during rut. Maybe I will go to the warrior training school when I start my search. Maybe ask around about whom the top picks for strength are. Check out Ki levels and maybe watch a few battles in the arena.]. With that thought I finally calmed my mind down enough to say I could go to sleep. I climbed out of the big Jacuzzi tub and dried of with a blast of Ki. Walking back into my sitting room, still naked and not caring cause there was no one to see me anyway; I grabbed a glass and poured some of the reserve red wine I keep in my personal bar. Taking a sip and grabbing the rest of the bottle I went to my bedroom to relax for the rest of my evening.
I debated on having someone bring in food for me, but decided against it not feeling up to dealing with anyone for the rest of the night. Sipping the wine was putting me to sleep faster than I thought it would anyway so I closed the bottle and put my empty glass on the bedside table. Climbed under the comforter and was out.
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