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With You	By : SaiyanPride Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1382 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Chapter 14 � Awakening

Vegeta wakes up and
instantly regrets doing so. Mirai Trunks is lying heavily on top of him, so he
can�t move an inch. He curses mentally, thus waking his new mate.

�What?� Trunks asks
groggily. An intense groan emits from his throat as his ribs remind him of what
happened last night.

He switches to
telepathy as well.

�Kami damn it��

�My thoughts exactly,�
Vegeta comments sarcastically. For a few moments they just lie there, trying to
stay conscious.

�You look like shit,�
Vegeta provokes Trunks, to distract him from the pain.

�Yeah well, you look
like I feel,� Trunks retorts. �Trust
me, that�s worse.�

Then he changes the
subject. �It�s a good thing we didn�t bring senzu beans. I�d take one in a
heartbeat.�

�Weakling,� Vegeta
growls. �Pain is just a feeling. It can be ignored.�

�Well, good luck with
that,� Trunks chuckles. �After all, you�re the one who�s going to get us home.�

�We don�t have to get
up to use Instant Transmission.�

�Thank Kami for that.
I don�t think I�ll be able to get up� ever.�

�You�d be surprised
how fast we can heal, kid. Here we go.�

Vegeta lifts his
fingers to his forehead, grimacing in pain. They faze out.

They reappear inside
the cabin in the woods on Chikyuu. Vegeta immediately passes out again after
using his last ki to get them there. Mirai Trunks grabs a blanket to cover them
and curls up to his mate to keep him warm.

Two days later�

Mirai curses like he
never has done before.

�Shimatta, it�s like
it�s getting worse instead of
better!�

�Look on the bright
side, boy. At least you can talk again.� Vegeta lies in bed comfortably,
looking like a reincarnation of the Mummy. It took them a lot of time to dress
all of his wounds.

�I don�t understand
how you can be so stoic under these circumstances,� Mirai Trunks spits. He
starts coughing, grabs his sides and curses again.

�You would improve a
lot if you stopped worrying about your recovery. Just relax. You will heal.�

Black eyes burn into
Trunks� blue ones.

�You�re pissed off
because we�re not allowed to take senzu beans, am I right?�

Mirai Trunks lets out
a ragged sigh. �I am. It�s ridiculous.�

Vegeta shakes his
head. �It�s not. It gives us the opportunity to get used to having each other
around.�

�I feel totally
useless hanging around doing nothing.�

�You�re not doing
nothing, you�re healing. It�s quite the opposite, believe me.�

Mirai glares at
Vegeta. �How so?�

�You said it�s like
it�s getting worse. It�s not. But because Saiyans heal fast, they have to
withstand more pain than people who heal slowly. Humans, for example, heal
slowly compared to us. They suffer less pain, but are doomed to stay in bed for
a long time. Because your healing process is fast, it feels like it�s not
getting better. But it is. Trust me, in two or three days you�ll be able to
sneeze without passing out.�

Mirai blushes as
Vegeta refers to the incident that happened yesterday. As soon as he sneezed,
the pain became too much to handle. He went out like a candle.

�I�d rather be able to
walk again,� Mirai growls. �And to bathe! Kami, I stink like a pig.�

�No you don�t,� Vegeta
says, smiling genuinely. Mirai amuses him endlessly.

The smell he is
referring to are pheromones. Mirai is impatient.

Vegeta chuckles.

�What�s so damn
funny?�

�You�re so cute when
you act like that.�

Mirai looks at him
totally baffled. �Say what? Act like
what?�

�Like a horny
teenager,� Vegeta says, grinning widely.

Mirai turns from pale
to pink and averts his eyes.

�You mean��

�That�s the smell. I
must have done something right when we bonded.�

Mirai looks at him
longingly. �It was heaven and hell at the same time. I can�t describe it. I
didn�t care if I lived or died, as long as you didn�t stop.�

Vegeta ITs to Mirai�s
bed and curls up next to him.

�You need to rest,� he
whispers. �Don�t worry about your recovery. Everything is going to be fine.�

Mirai yawns with a
grimace. �I�ll take your word for it.� He closes his eyes and enjoys the feel
of Vegeta�s hand stroking his hair before he falls asleep.

Vegeta is gone when
Mirai wakes up again.

�What the�� He sits up
and looks around. Wait a sec� Sitting up without passing out?

�How long have I been
asleep?� he whispers.

�Three days,� Vegeta�s
gruff voice hits his ears. �You needed it.� He�s wearing a pair of loose navy
blue pants.

Mirai�s mouth falls
open. �Your wounds��

�Almost gone. I can
still tell where the big ones were though.�

�Kami��

�I told you we are
fast healers.� Vegeta sits down on his bed. �Can you get up?�

�I think so�� Mirai
carefully gets out of bed, helped by Vegeta. They get to the bathroom, where
Vegeta removes Mirai�s bandages to check on his injuries.

�You won�t be needing
bandages anymore,� Vegeta states. �Just take it easy for the next couple of
days. If those ribs of yours heal the wrong way, they�ll have to be broken
again.�

�I�ll take it easy,�
Mirai promises, closing his eyes and leaning to the wall.

�Dizzy?� Vegeta
inquires.

Mirai nods.

�You need to eat.
We�ll bathe after.� He turns on the water, then helps Mirai get to the kitchen
table and gets the capsulated food he brought in before.

Mirai digs in like a
wolf, devouring the food. It never tasted as good as it does now.

�It feels like I�m
eating for the first time in my life,� he says to Vegeta telepathically.

Vegeta nods. He has
already eaten and he noticed the change as well. His Saiyan senses have always
been sharp, but now that they�re bonded, they seem to have improved even more.

�I�m beginning to
understand my own impatience now,� Mirai thinks with a huge grin on his face.

�I doubt if the sex
can improve,� Vegeta says, also grinning. �It would probably kill us.�

�You know? I don�t
care.� Mirai�s eyes are brighter than ever before.

�I know you don�t.
It�s almost scaring me.�

Vegeta looks at the
mess on the table. �Are you done?�

Mirai carefully leans
back and closes his eyes in delight. �Yeah.� He�s purring subconsciously,
waving his tail behind his back lazily.

�Good. Let�s get
ourselves clean then.�

They carefully get
into the tub. Vegeta washes the hard crusts of blood off Trunks� body, gently
massaging his still aching muscles with the sponge. Mirai starts purring again,
his eyes closed, his body relaxed. From time to time, he looks at his mate
through half-lidded eyes. He admires Vegeta�s hard, well-toned body.

�Will the scars stay?�
he asks out of nowhere. He�d hate the thought of that; he marked Vegeta with
his teeth, and that�s enough. He has to admit that scars look good on Vegeta,
but he would be comparing himself to Frieza if these scars would last.

�They won�t. Only the
bite mark.�

�Thank Kami for that.�
Mirai relaxes again.

�I�d never compare you to Frieza,� Vegeta
assures him.

�That�s good to know,�
Mirai whispers. His eyes grow wide as Vegeta works his way up his inner thighs.
He grows hard as he notices that Vegeta takes his time for that particular
area. More time than is necessary.

Mirai�s head falls
back as Vegeta gently massages his opening. New skin has already formed and
it�s very sensitive.

�Uuunhh,� Mirai
groans. His legs circle around Vegeta�s back, pulling him closer. His hands
grab Vegeta�s arousal and start to stroke it slowly. Vegeta leans in for a
kiss, rubbing his abs against Mirai�s arousal. His hands find the base of
Mirai�s tail and they stroke it with short, swift motions. Mirai groans into
the kiss and barely notices how Vegeta�s mouth leaves his to work its way down.

Suddenly, Vegeta�s
hands cup his butt and lift him up until his arousal surfaces. With a wicked
grin on his face, Vegeta lowers his head and teases Mirai�s arousal with his
tongue. His fingers probe his new mate�s opening, stretching him.

Mirai�s hips buck up
to him, but Vegeta holds him down firmly. Mirai glares at him and growls in the
back of his throat. Where Vegeta can make Goku beg, Mirai Trunks only gets pissed
when he is teased. It turns Vegeta on and he waits just another second before
deep throating Mirai�s throbbing arousal. The glare Mirai fires at him right
before that is beautiful. Blue eyes look at him feverishly from a flushed face,
while Mirai�s fangs are bared. Mirai doesn�t beg, he demands. Vegeta
is more than willing to give him whatever he wants.

Mirai�s hands squeeze
the edge of the tub so hard that it starts to crumble and break. Vegeta�s
fingers are still inside of him, stimulating his prostate and driving him
crazy. He feels his climax approaching and opens his eyes. Vegeta captures his
gaze as he increases the pace. Mirai can�t control himself and screams
incoherently as he spills his semen into Vegeta�s hot mouth.

Before he knows what
hits him, Vegeta removes his fingers and enters Mirai�s tight heat. Mirai gasps
at the sensation. Flashbacks from their bonding night shoot through his mind,
but he soon comes down to earth and realizes that Vegeta has no intention to
ravage him now like he did then. Vegeta waits patiently for Mirai to adjust,
then starts to move very slowly.

Unlike inexperienced
and impatient Mirai, Vegeta takes all the time in the world to explore his
mate�s body. Mirai holds on to him with strong arms, caressing Vegeta�s shoulders
and back. Cupping his butt cheeks, he follows Vegeta�s rhythm, slowly rocking
back and forth.

Mirai fists his hand
into Vegeta�s hair and brings him down for a passionate kiss. Looking at each
other intently, they dare one another to lose control. To his own surprise,
Vegeta loses this battle. Increasing the pace, his body soon contracts into an
orgasm.

Needless to say, the
bathtub needs to be replaced after they are done.
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