Unwanted Mating | By : NLDCat Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7101 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or any of the characters from the show and I am writing this purely for entertainment purpose with no monetary gain. |
Author's note: First of all, I thank all of you who are still reading this story and reviewing I appreciate it. For those of you who read it, please leave a review. This part was a little more difficult to write and I think it's pretty clear that all characters are extremely OOC...As always; read, review, and enjoy!
Part Twelve: Why It's NOT a Good Idea to Assume Things...
Raditz feels the impending disaster seconds before Broly ascends to his peak. He immediately goes over and BEHIND the couch not wanting to be in firing range. While he was pretty sure that Broly was only angry at Paragus, he wasn't making himself a target at the moment with how he felt. Screaming soon starts followed by the scent of blood and Raditz is SURE he doesn't want to get up anytime soon. He had limits on how badly HE wanted to be hurt and has no intention of tangling with his mate over Paragus of all people.
Finally, the screaming stops which pleases Raditz because his nerves were shot to hell. A few minutes after that, he hears, "You can come out now."
"Did you kill him?"
"You know the answer to that."
It was apparently a 'yes' then. Slowly, Raditz rises feeling a little concerned about facing his mate after all of that. The sight of the male's father is enough to make him quickly divert his eyes. "Give me a minute to clean up and then you and I will finish our conversation."
Raditz isn't sure he likes the sound of that but he knows better than to argue with Broly. He's even more unsure that he wants to be alone with him but there was nothing he could do but wait and see what was going on. 'Well, that solves Jyel and the King's problem,' he thinks as he waits for Broly to finish, 'Here's to hoping that I am not next on the list of people he wants to make bleed.' He ignores the little voice that comments that he'd been there, done that already so it would be nothing new.
Finally, Broly makes a reappearance in his pair of red pants. "Now, where were we before my father so...rudely interrupted? Oh, yes, you made some comment about me not knowing how to prepare someone?"
"Could we just forget my lapse into idiocy?" he asks weakly.
"No. You assume that you know what my limitations are. I think a little lesson is in order about why that is ALWAYS a bad idea."
Raditz swallows. "Broly, I didn't mean anything by it..."
"Back in your original position, Raditz."
"Broly..."
"NOW, Raditz."
Deciding that it just was NOT a good idea to test his mate's patience, Raditz does as commanded. It was humiliating and he was sure that it wasn't going to end favorably. 'Next time, keep your damn mouth SHUT,' he thinks to himself, 'Maybe then you won't be put through hell.' A moment later, he feels his mate's fingers at his mouth. "Open," he commands. Deciding that obediance would lessen his chances for bleeding for his stupidity, he does as commanded. "Suck."
If sex wasn't embarrassing enough for him at the moment...THIS just made it so much worse. 'Relax,' he tells himself, 'it's all you have at the moment.' If that wasn't a weird enough feeling, when one of the wet digits traces around his entrance, Raditz REALLY begins rethinking things. "H-HEY!" he protests trying, unsuccessfully, to jerk away.
"Stop it," Broly tells him.
"Th-there is no reason to DO that!"
"You're the one who made the challenge, Raditz."
"I didn't expect you to ANSWER it!"
"Considering that I am a Saiyan...that was a foolhardy thing to do."
He was definitely going to remember this in the future because this was damn embarrassing. However, he isn't given long to beat himself up for his own idiocies when Broly slowly presses a digit in. It's painful for all of about three seconds before the digit presses against that spot that draws a gasped sound of pleasure from him. The chuckle from his mate doesn't help anything. "Shut up," he tells him curtly.
"Well, it's not MY fault you are obviously WRONG."
"Fine, fine. You're right and I am WRONG. Happy NOW?" Raditz demands. His answer? A second finger pressing in stretching him further. The long-haired male groans and finds himself pressing back against the digits as the male presses them in and out.
"Someone is enjoying himself."
"Shut up, Broly."
"Why? I am rather enjoying this."
"Figures that you would."
"I am obviously not the only one."
"SHUT UP!" The chuckle really just does NOT make him feel any better about the whole damn situation. When Broly deliberately presses his fingers against THAT spot and he presses back almost helplessly, it just seems to make things so much worse.
He makes the attempt, unsuccessfully, to keep from whining in protest when the digits are removed. "Are you going to do that again?" Broly asks mildly.
"N-No," he grits out.
"Good, now I do believe you should go to the palace and let them know that all is well...preferably before they think that I killed you, too. So...why don't you get dressed and go?"
He fucking hated the bastard at that moment. He REALLY hated the bastard. Flashing his mate a decidedly unfriendly expression, he redresses and storms out quite sure that if he had the ability, he'd assassinate the male. The male's knowing laughter that follows him just does NOT make him feel any better.
The throne room door pays for his irritation. "Wow," comes the voice of his brother, "I think I can safely say that you are unharmed."
"Go to hell," he snarls at the male.
"Wow...he got you riled up good didn't he?"
"Kakarot," he warns NOT in the mood.
"So, what happened?" Vegeta asks mildly.
"He killed Paragus."
"Like my father thought he would. What has you in such a mood tonight, Raditz."
"My...loving mate," he spits out, "The fucking bastard."
"What did he do this time?"
"He didn't."
"What do you mean he didn't?"
"It's what he DIDN'T do."
"Then what DIDN'T he do?"
"Me."
Vegeta looks at him a moment. "What?"
Raditz grits his teeth. "He. Didn't. Do. Me."
Vegeta stares at him a moment. "Why is THAT a bad thing?"
Raditz colors. "Do I HAVE to explain myself?"
"I've never seen you get this worked up over NOT having sex before."
"Vegeta, just let it be," Kakarot intervenes immediately, "I don't think NOW is a good time to further annoy him."
"I bet. Other than in Heat, I've NEVER seen him like THIS."
Raditz decides he doesn't want to hear anymore and takes that as his cue to leave before it ended up being Vegeta who was assassinated. He returns to his OWN home. There was no way he wanted to deal with Broly if he could help it. He was too wired and obviously wasn't thinking straight. 'Nice,' he thinks, 'This would be a good thing to NEVER repeat ever AGAIN.'
Unfortunately for him, he's not along long. Hearing the door to his residence open abruptly makes him tense. Quickly he goes to see who is invading his space and groans softly. "What do you want NOW?" he demands seeing Broly.
"You're hiding from me?"
"You sent me to the fucking palace, REMEMBER?" he snaps not feeling very charitable at the moment.
"Someone is moody tonight."
"Someone doesn't like YOU!" he retorts.
The male moves and has him against the wall. "Are you really going to be that fool-hardy?"
Raditz can't help the soft sound that escapes him. "L-leave me alone...please, Broly."
"I don't think that's what you want now is it?"
"Don't...please..." Great, he was back to feeling like he was on the verge of an emotional break-down. What was WITH him these days?
"Your body is all but begging me to take advantage of it...and I seem to recall that you are MINE to do with as I please which means if it so pleases ME to fuck you here and NOW I SHALL."
He hated being reminded that he had no choice in this relationship. "Fine," he whispers, "Do what you want. It's not like I have any say in it."
"That's the smartest thing you've said TODAY." Somehow, he wasn't surprised to hear that. Not one little bit.
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