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Moments In A Life	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3823 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Moments In A Life
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Moments
In A Life

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Warnings and Things that Don�t
Belong to Me:

A.
DBZ, DBGT (even though its never included in any of my writing)
and DB don�t belong to me. I don�t make
money off this or you would have had to pay to read. ;)

B.
Warnings include (but aren�t necessarily limited
to): Smut (sex, MALE and MALE sex.) Bad
language. Vegeta with an attitude and a
secret. Goku (who isn�t stupid.) *shudder *
Krillin sex. It�s also AU. (Not terribly. It�s set after the Buu Saga, but it doesn�t include anything from
the GT world.)

C.
Also: Challenge
answered from Marie at Aff.net, and Hudine�s challenge for straight Goten and
Trunks. (Though it pains me so.)

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This
isn�t what he came here for. In fact,
this was almost polar opposite to why he came here. But like theg, hg, he found himself drawn to Vegeta. Sexually drawn to him and being pulled in by
the dark hole of emotion inside of Vegeta that wasn�t being closed up by this
meaningless touch. But he was doing it
anyway. Spurred on by the threat that
was spoken to him without the power to make it true. By the taste of Vegeta�s blood on his lips and the feeling of the
Prince under him. Smooth skinned under
his rough hands and arching up into every sweep of his hands down the warm
skin. His shirt was gone now and
Vegeta�s hands were still on his neck, holding him there as they kissed. Endless kisses and he felt that tear of
emotion, need, because this was something different than it had been last
week.

He
kept touching Vegeta, kept run han hands over him. Feeling every inch of him until Vegeta shivered and moved his
mouth away, looked at him and td ind in that low voice, but didn�t say
anything. Looked at him like he needed
something and couldn�t quite figure out how to say it. At the same time, he didn�t need anything,
and that he made obvious as he pressed his thumb into the hollow at the base of
Goku�s throat, turned them over so he was under Vegeta now, legs open and
looking up at him. Offering him this
again and Vegeta knew it before he asked.

�What
today?� Kissed his throat over his
thumb, �What are you offering?�

That
was the bitch of it, wasn�t it?yes"> Love forever. To be
true. To be faithful. That�s what Bulma promised him, when they
had Trunks, when she looked at him after Kakarot�s spectacular death�stupid
death to defeat Cell when it was the idiot kid that had defeated the bastard in
the end. What Kakarot promised his wife
and then he died. Died for years and
still that stupid woman had stood as his wife.

�You�re
not the first one to tell me that, Vegeta,� Kakarot replied. Licked his bloody lips and waited for
it. For whatever Vegeta through he
could take from the other Saiyan.
For Vegeta to realize that he couldn�t take anything from the
bastard. Just looked at him until he
felt sick and pulled away, got up and left the room. Stood in the hallway between the room that had Kakarot spread out
on his bed, and the room he�d fucked Krillin in to prove to Bulma that there
was no forever.

Breathed
fast and hard and heavy and felt everything falling apart. Hated the feeling as he clenched his fists
hard and wanted to scream out in frustration, wanted shinghing to destroy on
this puny little planet. Wanted to
fight until it went away and he was himself again. Strong again. Looked at
the door to his room.

It
opened, and Kakarot stood there, dressed now, looked at him seriously and still
stank like it. Like he wanted Vegeta
but they both knew that it was wrong.n stn style="mso-spacerun: yes">
More wrong now than it had been before.
Still the large bastard looked at him and nodded. Then slid past him and went down the
hallway, leaving like a normal person would he could just pop away. Leaving like that to prove to Vegeta that
nothing had changed. That he,
the Prince of Saiyans, was incapable of changing him, the idiot third
class, strongest of all Saiyans.

He
reacted to that, ran after the bastard, ran him down, all the way outside and
attacked him. Punched him furiously,
kicked him and punched him and hurt him as much as he could. Hurt him everywhere he could, forgot
everything he had learned in life, forgot any sense of control that he had
known, screamed in anger and hurt and pounded his fists into Kakarot. Felt his power fluctuating out of control,
but he couldn�t concentrate long enough to make it do anything.

Just
crackled around him and sparked and he landed endless blows on the body in
front of him that started to get blurry and he blamed it on the air or the sky
or whatever because they were tears in his eyes. He didn�t cry. He
never cried. He hadn�t cried
when she died, he hadn�t cried when they buried her. He hadn�t cried when she begged him to make sure her baby was
taken care of, when she begged him to forgive her and he told her to burn in
hell. When he called her a whore. He hadn�t cried then. He hadn�t cried when she fell to her knees
and sobbed and her weak fingers tried to wrap around his leg, but he pulled
away from her because he hated her, and knew then like he knew now that he
could never have hated her.

But
that�s what he said.

She
died. He had hated her. He had lied to her.

But
that wasn�t important. All that
mattered was that she had died.

Hands
closed around his fists, arms wrapped around him, and he blamed it on the
sky. On rain that wasn�t falling. Rain that ran down his face in hot salty
rivulets and made his lungs ache and his throat burn. It wasn�t tears. He
didn�t cry for her.

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Oh. My.
Angst.

Goku: I�m so freaking depressed right now I can�t even think of sex.

Vegeta: You�re depressed?! Look
at me!

Bulma: You know, I think I�m depressed.

Goku: No, dear, you�re dead.

Bulma: Still, I bet I�m depressed.

Goku: Oi.

Macha:

Krillin
was looking for an ee noe not to be with Vegeta anymore, something to say �thou
shalt not� absolutely and obviously he found this when he saw Goku & Vegeta
together. Ahhh�you are very wise to
pick up on the Bra thing. ;)

Webtester01:

Lol. No, Goten doesn�t seem impressed does
he. Ah�it would have been very nice if
one of them got around to the sex in this chapter, wouldn�t it? I would have liked that. *sniffle *
No sex. *starts to cry *

Marie

Finally! *giggles *
I was wondering if you would ever read the story. ;)
Thus far no V/Kril fans have been found. Most folk are disturbed by the pair. *goes into day dreaming *
I love Vegeta in this fic.

Jaygoose:

*smirk
* I love it when I confuse people. Just like some people love to LEAVE HUGE
CLIFFHANGERS ON THEIR STORIES JUST TO TORTURE PEOPLE, you know?

Mechanical Butterfly:>

Uh�no. Not yamcha, otherwise Vegeta would have killed
Yamcha. Just some other fellow. (Ah�about your name, I thought that was
it. Russian, I would have said like Norway
or something. They pronounce their �j�
as �h�s if I remember right. But then
Russian tends to use the K instead of C�hmm�
Anyway. Thankies.)
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