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Bride of the Red Moon	By : Alryetagory Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 5169 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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-Festival Grounds-

Vegeto and Vegeta both walked around
the grounds, ignoring the Saiyans trying to brush against them. So
far everything was looking perfect. Well almost prefect, Vegeta was
getting angry because he had yet to see his bride. Vegeto sighed as
he pet his son's back, smoothing over the midnight blue fur he wore
cape he wore. Vegeta sighed as he adjusted the strings of his tunic
to let the top fall open.

The prince was dressed to match his
bride, he wore the fur kilt like the rest of the men there, but
unlike them he was not bare chested and he wore a fur cape rather
than wrap the fur like a toga around him. He looked both savage and
regal, the air around him screamed of his dominance while his aura
commanded attention and respect from those around him. Yes he was
truly a leader they would gladly follow into the depths of hell and
back.

“Relax, don't get yourself
riled up otherwise you'll attract more unwanted attention. Burdock
and the others will be here soon. Remember there are those who will
try and prevent you from mating with Gohan. He has to forget his
humble background, if only for a few hours, to be the princess
Vegetasei expects of him.” Vegeto said, trying to pacify his
son.

“It's not the court I am
worried about, father. It's Frieza.”

Vegeto gave a mute nod. Ever since
Vegeta announced his engagement to Gohan, Frieza has been pursuing
him as well. He couldn't count the amount of times he had to step in
to prevent the alien from taking the boy or even harming him. It was
clear that they were quickly becoming enemies, though they were never
allies to begin with. Just dogs that Frieza liked to use at his
disposal.

They got to their private box and
sat down, to Vegeto's left, on the raised platform, was a throne for
Burdock. Vegeta sat in his own throne on a on the lover level of the
platform with Gohan's throne to his left as well. The had only to
wait for their lovers and then they could relax and enjoy the
festival until the finale...

The escort finally arrived at the
grounds. They quickly formed their ranks as the group of friends an
family got into order under Burdock's careful instruction. On the out
sides were the guards a few of them carrying the food then it was
Radditzu, Nappa and Chi-Chi on the inner left while on the inner
right it was Kakarot, Cornelius and Cayenne in the very center was
Burdock and Gohan, though Burdock walked in front of Gohan. This was
so no one could see the princess.

As they walked into the grounds,
every single head, every single pair of eyes and every single nose
turned to the large group that walked in. Murmurs and excited chatter
filled the sudden silence as they saw the group walk forward, heading
to their spot and wait like the rest of them for the princess to
arrive. But while the group moved on by there was this scent...

It was spicy...

Sweet...

Forbidden.

What was that smell!!

Chi-Chi could hear the sharp his off
air that comes from someone sniffing but she heard it a hundred fold
as she looked about without moving her head, Toma held in her arms,
looking about in awe to see so many people in one place. Cornelius
watched Kakarot's tail, it was tensing and then relaxing, a sure sign
that his mate was fighting back the urge to start a brawl just to get
these perverts away from their child.

The down side about giving birth, or
in Cornelius' case, siring, an Iompróir was that everyone
wanted them for their high chase of surviving child birth rather than
the average submissive or female. But Kakarot looked even more tense
tonight, why he wasn't too sure, but he silently promised himself and
Kakarot to keep a close eye on Gohan.

Nappa snarled as he noted the
murmurs, picking up things like:

“Who's the bitch?”

“Who, talk about an army, is
the one that scent belongs to a whore?”

“Gods above, those third
classes have some never using the royal guard like that!”

“Bet the submissive's an ugly
ass bitch!”

Ohh what he wouldn't give to smash
someone's head into the nearest rock face. His nephew was not a whore
nor was he ugly! And how dare they speak that way of his mate's
family!!

Radditzu wasn't fairing any better,
his tail flicked up every now and again because he was tempted to
kill the lot of them, but ha to remind himself that once they get to
their spot with Vegeto and Vegeta, then the rumors and lies would
stop and they could relax a bit.

Gohan was a nervous wreck even if no
one could see him, he could feel their eyes on him, he could even
hear them, but he forced his feet to keep going, scolded himself for
trying to back out and run away. He had put up with it at school,
even if the time there had been short, but still the students didn't
have any issues insulting him and mocking him. Though, on the other
hand, the other Iompróirí seemed to like him.

Pretty soon they got to a large
clearing and they went off to the left, he blinked seeing a huge
stage and on the other side of it were a few private boxes, one of
those boxes held Vegeta. He felt his heart race as he caught the
prince rising from his throne and hurrying to meet them. He felt 100x
worse now. What if he looked ugly in this dress!? What if he wasn't
suppose to wear one!? And- and--

Calm down! Our mate is not so
shallow... He only cares for you and you alone... now stop this
foolishness and pay attention he approaches!!

He snapped away from his hysterical
thoughts to see Vegeta bowing formally, a low sweeping motion as he
crossed one arm over his chest while the other went out to the side.
Then he knelt on one knee and kissed Burdock's hand in greeting.
After that he stood up and Burdock moved aside, bowing his head low
as he did so for the prince and princess to finally come face to
face.

Gohan blushed as he saw that
handsome face he grown use to staring at endlessly, but as he let his
eyes wander the figure before him, he felt the blush deepen as he
noticed how strongly carved his muscles were, his large built
screamed of savagery and dominance. He felt weak in the knees an had
this urge to lay on his back and spread his legs wide to him. That
last thought made his whole face a deep red color in embarrassment
and shame.

Vegeta on the other hand was openly
eye raping his blushing bride. He knew Gohan's body was feminine
before with noticeable curves, but now that his body set itself up
for mating, his curves were more noticeable and looked ready to bend
to his will. The royal purple brought out the lily white color of his
skin making it ethereal in the moon light. He noticed the cape and
the laces keeping the dress closed and his back covered.

'Burdock remembered...' he smirked
as he stepped up to his beautiful bride and got down on one knee once
more, kissing those long thing fingers and then the back of the hand;
the slender wrist.

He slowly made his way back to his
feet and up Gohan's arm, kissing his exposed neck, loving the breathy
whimper it brought out before kissing him fully on the lips. It was
at that moment that everyone broke rank and allowed the gathered
crowd to see their Prince kissing his bride.

Gohan was lost in that fiery kiss,
the spicy tang of Vegeta's lips driving his mind into muted pleasure
as urges and instincts never used until this moment were woken from
their slumber to bask in this scorching, yet openly welcomed heat.
When Vegeta pulled away, Gohan's lips had swollen a bit and were now
a lovely cherry color. Gohan whimpered softly at the lose of those
hot lips on his own and opened his eyes to see Vegeta staring into
them with such intensity his very core, his inner beast was shaken
into a pleasurable submission.

“Come... let's get you seated.
You're about to collapse.” Vegeta said, softly in his ear,
holing his mate close to him, enjoying how perfectly he fit him even
if he was much smaller than before.

He wrapped is arm over the lithe
waist and took his left hand in his own before they began walking, as
the did so he kissed Gohan's hand, front and back, admiring the silky
smooth feel of it and praising his bride for his beauty and grace.

No one had said a word no one could
think of a negative thing to say now that they had seen the princess
to be. A boy so simple and plain, he was strikingly breathtaking!
They watched the display before them, many blushing and looking away,
a few silently wishing for more. Others jealous of either the prince
for getting such an attention grabbing mate or Gohan for getting the
most powerful dominant male available.

Burdock had slipped into his throne
with Vegeto and both smiled and laughed a little as they watched
Vegeta kiss and pretty much molest his bride before everyone. Vegeto
had been struck speechless at the first look and now that the were
there, he could hardly look away from Gohan's natural beauty and
turned to Burdock who had an amused smile on his face. The other Sons
sat in their private box, joined by Cayenne Devon and Chi-Chi, with
Toma. After that Vegeto stood up and cleared his voice.

“Welcome brother's and
sisters!! Tonight we celebrate the three moons of Vegetasei as well
as mating season!!” He called out.

Everyone began cheering and clapping
before falling silent with a signal from the king.

“This is a time to come
together, to be one in body and with the moons! We are a proud race!
We are Saiyans!!” He bellowed.

There were roars from the crowds as
guards pound their gauntlet covered fists over their breast plates
showing their pride to be Saiyans and the best warriors they could
be. The cheering died once more as Vegeto then indicated the two
before him.

“And tonight, we will also
celebrate my son's engagement to his lovely bride!” He called
once more, a hand gesturing to Gohan who was sitting as straight as
Vegeta, but inside he wanted nothing more than to hide behind the
large male.

There was silence at this and Vegeto
smirked as he watched the crowd, waiting to see what they would say.
Vegeta's face was like stone, you couldn't see what he was thinking,
but the glare he was giving them was daring them to speak. Gohan just
steadied his breathing as he closed his eyes, waiting for the rebuke
sure to come...

Meanwhile in the other private box,
Kakarot was trying to thrash against his mate, but Cornelius had an
iron grip on him. Radditzu was glowering, making his own mate roll
his eyes before he got a brilliant idea. He got up and took Toma from
Chi-Chi. She gave him a questioning look and he just smirked as he
walked out of the box and set Toma on the floor and knelt down as he
steadied the baby on his wobbly legs.

“Toma, climb onto the stage
and call Gohan.” He told him, sending him out.

Toma nodded his head and he wobbled
over to the stage like his daddy had said. Nappa then snuck back in
and Chi-Chi gave him a hard glare, wanting to know what he was doing.
Radditzu bolted up as did Kakarot to try and go grab Toma, but Nappa
caught them both and shook his head.

“Toma knows what to do.
Relax.”

The glared at him as they slowly sat
down to watch what was going...

Gohan looked up as he heard Vegeta's
slight intake of breath and saw Toma struggling to climb onto the
stage. He managed it after a few flops and sat in the middle of the
stage. He looked around, his dark eyes wide with curiosity as well
looking for his big cousin. He spotted him standing up next to the
seated prince and smiled, waving his hands happily. Gohan quickly
moved out of the private box over to the stage. Toma began cheering
loudly while many of the small children pushed forward to see the
princess.

“Han!! Han!!!” Toma
cried as Gohan picked him up and cuddled him close looking around
trying to see where his aunt and uncle were.

“Toma... you silly little
baby.” Gohan sighed as he stood up holding the baby lovingly to
his chest.

He looked down when he felt someone
tug on his skirt and he knelt down seeing a little girl with two
puffy buns on her head. She was holding tightly to her big brother's
hand as he looked at him with a glare.

“Yes, little one?” He
asked.

“Can you carry me too?”
She asked.

Gohan smiled as he reached out with
one arm to carefully pick her up and Toma smiled at her as she
giggled while her brother pouted. Gohan smiled as he knelt down and
sat down and pulled the boy to sit with them. He seemed to brighten
up and Gohan then made a silly face that had Toma laughing as the
girl giggled.

Everyone was stunned, the children
smiled and ran for the stage, cheering that the princess was a nice
person and joined them. Gohan smiled and laughed, he forgot about the
stares as he picked up the smaller ones and hugged them, kissing
their cheeks or foreheads, making faces and sometimes tossing them
into the air above his head and catching them again.

Vegeta smiled softly as he got up
and made his way to the stage, the children quickly bowed to him as
he got tot he stage, but Toma didn't. As soon as he saw Vegeta he
began waving his arms to him.

“Han!! Han!!”

Gohan giggled as he held him out to
the prince. Vegeta took him carefully as he knelt down, the children
stunned at the baby's blatant disrespect of the Saiyan Prince, but
Vegeta didn't seem to mind in the least. He just held the boy over
his head and then brought him down as he laughed and then Toma
grabbed Gohan's hand with his tail and pulled Vegeta's hand so they
could hold hands before he wrapped his tail over both of them.

The other children smiled and passed
their tails over the joined hands and over Gohan's back. A sign that
Gohan was fertile and would produce many babies. Vegeta could help,
but be smug, Gohan would produce the next God and many others for
them to love and care for. Gohan blushed as he caught the heated look
Vegeta was giving him and smiled softly at him.

The parents finally came out of
their stupor seeing the display, the children all passing their tails
over Gohan's back, a symbol that he was a fertile male and the ease
they felt around proved that this princess would be a capable mother.
So they began moving forward, but paused, unsure if the could get
their children.

Nappa had a smug smile on his face
as he nodded to his mate and his brother to go out there. The two
nodded and made their way to the stage. They climbed up and Toma
seeing his mommy unwrapped his tail from the joined hands and held
his arms up as he cried loudly:

“Mommy!!”

Radditzu blinked and then felt hot
tears fill his eyes and hugged his son as he heard him cheer mommy
over and over again. Kakarot smiled as he knelt beside Gohan and
hugged him, whispering that he was proud of him and that he wished
him the best for his mating and for any children he bore.

“Thanks mom...” Gohan
whispered back hugging his mother back as Radditzu knelt down to hug
him while Kakarot shook the prince's hand, tightening his grip in a
silent promise of pain and death if he ever hurt his baby before he
walked off while Radditzu shook his hand and both him and Toma gave
glares that promised the same thing.

At this all the other Saiyans came
forward mothers hugged the princess as did the children, wishing him
luck as the fathers and dominant males kissed the back of his hand
before shaking hands with Vegeta wishing him luck as well. It seems
the majority that came up approved of them, though there were a few
that just collected their child and ignored the princess in favor of
the prince. Gohan didn't let it bother him since the children all
hugged him and got a kiss on the cheek or forehead.

Vegeto and Burdock smiled
approvingly as they watched this, noting those in the noble ranks who
were still against this. Vegeto looked at his mate and kissed his
fist seeing the gears working in his mind.

“We'll keep an eye on them,
Frieza as well. He's not going to give up that much I can tell you.”
Vegeto told him.

“Just know that I will murder
anyone who harms Gohan.”

Vegeto nodded as he stood once more,
having taken a seat to wait the rebukes, as Vegeta escorted his happy
mate to their seats and sat back down. Vegeto took Burdock's hand and
called out once more as everyone looked to him.

“And tonight, I would like to
make my second mating known. To everyone. For the last four years,
Admiral Son Burdock has been my most trusted adviser and my mate. It
was something my late mate had wanted me to do. And it took a while,
but I did move on as she asked. Anyone who disapproves will deal with
me.” He snarled darkly, a ball of Ki forming at will in his
open palm to emphasize his point.

Everyone was silent for a moment
before cheering, there were a few, 'About time!!' shouted at them
from their former comrades when they were in the academy and the
army. Even Burtus and Bossa were giving them knowing looks as they
clapped and snickered.

Burdock rolled his eyes and
bellowed:

“SHUT UP!!!”

And there was stunned silence. He
smirked before he turned to Vegeto, who had yet to drop his Ki ball.
Vegeto smirked as he threw it up into the air and Burdock shot
another one up and it burst into fireworks as Burdock called out:

“Let the Festival begin!!”

And with that everyone began to
light lanterns, fire pits were lit as music filled the area and
laughter and chatter began. Gohan sat on his throne amazed as the
stage was filled with Saiyans dancing, even his mother and father
were out there.

The deep beating of the drums seemed
to release the primal side of everyone as they ground and panted
heavily against each other. He blushed catching his father kissing
Kakarot hard enough to make his lips bleed as his tail stroked his
exposed left leg suggestively. Vegeta blushed as well, thinking that
if Kakarot looked hot, then what would his little Brídeach an
Gealach Dearg look like. He quickly looked away, bringing up a gloved
hand to keep the blood from pouring out of his nose.

Chi-Chi held Toma as she swayed to
the strong beat, Toma and a few other children let out musical
sounding howls as the adults did the same. Gohan blinked as he heard
it, he slowly stood up, the sounds of the howls combined with the
music felt like a magic spell had fallen over him as he moved to the
stage. As he walked, everyone moved out of the way, bowing deeply to
the princess, watching how the moons light made him glow, the
enthralling sight was breathtaking as it was bewitching.

Embrace mother, embrace her
warmth and shine, Brídeach an Gealach Dearg....
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