Unwanted Mating | By : NLDCat Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7101 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Part Eleven: Strange Occurances
Raditz doesn't fuss when Jyel asks to examine him and just allows it. He just didn't feel up to fighting with someone. "Well, you're not too badly off...but I would NOT suggest a repeat of this," Jyel tells him gently.
"Oh, I know that. I definitely learned why it is NOT a good idea to go and hunt Broly down while in heat and not thinking straight...especially when HE'S fully ascended and I don't even bother attempting to take precautions."
"It would definitely help if you would stop engaging in sex with him while in that stage if he doesn't try and open you first."
"I'll try and ask him for that courtesy when I see him next," he comments.
"Don't be snide, Raditz."
"Sorry...that wasn't necessary. This whole situation just annoys me still."
"I know that...and I think you are doing admirably regardless."
"I envy my brother," he admits after a moment, "He's enjoying his mating...regardless of how annoyed Vegeta's father is."
"Well, yes, but then when one chooses their own mate it makes a definite difference."
"It shows," Raditz says sounding vaguely wistful. It made Jyel hurt for Raditz to hear his tone. The male really WAS getting a raw deal. Hopefully, HE would have better luck bringing his son to heel because he was NOT spending the rest of his life having to deal with patching up the long-haired male.
Their talk is interrupted as the door slides open revealing Nappa. "I hate to interrupt...but Broly is here...and in FINE form."
Raditz looks at him. "Is he angry?"
"He wants YOU...so I am thinking YES...yes...he's angry."
Raditz sighs. "Okay, I'll take care of it. Thank you, Nappa." He could only imagine WHAT he'd done to piss his mate off this time but decides that hardly mattered. He needed to go and make sure the male didn't level the damn palace.
"Raditz, be careful," Jyel tells him.
"I'll do my best," he tells the medic. He's not sure how far that will go but it was all he had at the moment. He follows Nappa towards the throne room where he can sense the rise in tension. He is pretty sure EVERYONE in there is worried about what the male was doing. The moment he steps in Broly whirls in his direction.
"WHAT are you DOING?" he snarls at him.
Raditz stares at him startled. "What...are you talking about?"
"You shouldn't be HERE! You should be RESTING!"
The long-haired Saiyan gazes at his mate completely stunned. "I..." What the HELL was he supposed to say to THAT?
"Well, I DID try to tell him that," Vegeta comments, "But he wouldn't listen to ME. He seemed to be too worried about being alone with his thoughts. Something about being an idiot for doing what he did."
There were just some times that Raditz wondered if Vegeta was crazy...and others when he KNEW he was. This was one of those latter moments. Broly's narrowed-eyed gaze makes him feel slightly like he was getting himself in trouble the longer Vegeta spoke. "Look, I came because it's my job. You weren't even THERE so I don't know..."
"I had to go buy supplies," he interrupts.
Okay, so it WAS a plausible excuse. "I would have thought that you..."
"Would have gone to kill Paragus?" he finishes, "It's a tempting thought, I won't lie."
"But...you went to get supplies..."
"Yes."
"Why?"
Broly looks at him a moment. "That's not really your concern. What you SHOULD be concerned with is getting home before I belt you all the way there for being stupid enough to be up and about after this passed week."
"Go home, 'Ditz, really...like NOW," Vegeta tells him though it wasn't really necessary because Raditz has NO intention of testing to see if Broly will actually do as threatened. He's pretty sure that he WILL. Without protesting, he walks out of the throne room though is a little concerned when his mate follows. He's pretty sure that they are going to have a "private" conversation once they get home and he isn't sure that it's going to end favorably.
He walks into the building and wonders what it was that was about to happen and why he feared it was going to be bad. Hearing the door lock doesn't make him very optimistic all things considered. "I don't know where YOU get off being pissy and annoyed," he mutters. While he knew tempting his mate to hurt him was a VERY bad idea, Raditz couldn't help being a LITTLE irritated.
A moment later, he finds that he might have more to worry about when he's nearly shoved against the couch. "Hey...what are you...HEY!" he yelps indignantly at having his spandex removed. "BROLY!" He'd worn a body suit today beneath his armor and then forgot to put the armor back on before heading to make sure his mate wasn't about to blow up the damn planet. The feel of Broly's hand sliding down his lower back makes him shiver. "B-Broly..." His voice was softer now, more unsure. There was NO way he was yelling at him with his hands THERE. A finger slides over his recently abused skin almost gently and a shiver runs up him.
"Open wider," Broly commands.
Raditz colors though he isn't sure why since no one else had to bear witness to this humiliating scene. Refusing to make this any worse, he braces himself with his hands and does as bade. The finger runs in a slow circle and Raditz gasps softly. "You shouldn't have done that," Broly chastises.
"Oh, like you're REALLY complaining about me hurting myself? You could have cared less the FIRST time you had me...why care NOW?"
"Because the only one allowed to decide if you are in pain is ME."
Of course...how had he NOT seen that coming? "Fine," he mutters, "I'll remember next time to ASK you NICELY if you'll PLEASE help and oh don't forget to be careful when you're fully ascended because you're large and it damn near feels like I'm being ripped apart having you shove in with NO preparation because you'll be SO inclined to actually LISTEN!" In hindsight, arguing while half naked with a male pressing his finger at sensitive openings was NOT a good idea but Raditz was just NOT in the mood to listen to commonsense. His mate was a damn psychopath with serious issues and he wasn't in the mood to cater to whatever neurosis he was having.
"Be careful who you get temperamental with, Raditz," the male warns.
Raditz is pretty sure that would be a GOOD idea considering that he was behind him and Raditz couldn't defend himself. Unfortunately, he was blessed with an eternally short temper. "Well, it's the damn truth. Actually, I am pretty sure you DON'T know how to be compassionate so I don't know why I would bother trying to hope for it!"
A sudden sharp, stinging pain makes him yelp and it takes him a few seconds to realize that Broly had just smacked his ass. Hard. "What. Did. I. Just. Say?"
"I KNOW what you just said!" Raditz grits out, "I still think it's the damn truth! I doubt you even know HOW to actually prepare someone!"
"Is that so?"
"If it wasn't I wouldn't have said it!"
When his mate chuckles, it doesn't make Raditz feel much better about the whole situation. "Now that I KNOW you've lost your damned mind could you PLEASE step back so I can get clothed? I don't particularly like being this vulnerable...especially around YOU."
"No."
"No?"
"Is there an echo in here?"
"Apparently," he mutters in annoyance, "Look, I don't LIKE being on display like this so could you PLEASE just LET me get clothed and I'll remember in the future that YOU are the only one allowed to cause me pain."
"And YOU just earned yourself a lesson in assuming that you know me."
"Can I take a rain-check and we get back to that?"
"You're nervous."
"You think so? I wouldn't expect so considering that I am half-naked and YOU are standing behind me. I am not sure that is cause for ANY amount of concern whatsoever."
"You're being sarcastic again I see."
"It seems to be a personality trait."
"I wouldn't doubt it."
"Then don't be so damned surprised." This was embarrassing. Really. He was half-naked and his mate was being a prick. The only thing that could make this whole embarrassing situation worse was for...
"What are you DOING?"
Paragus. Of course. Because he NEEDED this right now. The sudden rise in tension tells Raditz it was a BAD idea that the male was there. Wonderful. Could this day POSSIBLY get ANY worse? Somehow, Raditz is pretty sure that fate is going to prove to him one way or the other.
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