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Welcome to the new world filled of savages	By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5028 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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‘Something about us’
          Vegeta watched the miniature dancer spin on her platform, no troubles for this woman no cares; allowing herself to be guided by the music that played solely for her. Guidance was something he begged for last night before he drifted off into his eventful slumber sitting against the sill. His dreams as eventful as they were left him with strange cravings, cravings he couldn’t understand and yet he knew the certainty of those dreams; Kakarot. That man has been haunting his dreams, giving him glimpses of what was meant to be; guiding him.
            Love, love was something that was shared for all beings; in his dreams he watched as their pathways merged into one, watched as their souls walked amongst the warming rays of the great creator; welcomed. Love between men, was this even possible? Never before had he heard of such a union, until his crossed paths with the off-landers. ‘A lover of men’ this will be his fate this he knew with certainty; either be finally taken by the white man, or give himself freely to the one who visited his dreams.
            He wasn’t ignorant on ‘how’ men came together, it was quite evident on how it could happen, and yes it did unnerved him; maybe things could be different. Perhaps he wouldn’t be the one receiving. Vegeta groaned loudly rubbing his temples. He hated how he was constantly questioning himself, hated what he pondered, despised it. How could he think such certainties, Kakarot had said he would save him not take him; it was true the man had shown interest in him. Vegeta patronized himself, standing to pace around in the room. He still needed to talk to the buffoon.
            Yamcha sat idly as he listened to the chatter of stuffy Nobles speaking of their last exotic imports, and the higher Monarchy, the mundane talk nearly placing him into a deep slumber. He wished he could have waved off the party of his return hosted by his twice removed cousin Lord Tien; unfortunately it would have been a scandalous rude gesture to do so, but then again he knew what it truly was, a party to flaunt Tien’s new found wealth, terribly disguised mind you. Tien was always one to blow his own horn, and he down right hated it, but no matter the flaws he still was fond of the bald man.
He pushed around his food like a sulking child, wondering what his little savage was doing at that very moment. His thoughts disturbed by the old prudish woman, he had made a note never to know her name.
            “Lord Yamcha, I hear you brought home a… savage I wonder as to why?” She snorted waving her napkin. “I dare say, what could a simple dirty savage ever be able to do?”
            “Ah mi Lady. Yamcha here hasn’t just brought any savage, the talk in the royal court is, our dear boy here has brought back their Prince.”
            Yamcha straightened. “Yes he is their Prince, and his name is Vegeta.” He looked over to the prudish plump woman giving her a harsh glare. “Simply put woman he isn’t a simple dirty savage, and his purposes are none of your concerns.”
            “Well I never!”
            “Cousin!” Tien stood in haste knocking the thick wooden chair. He looked over to his many guests. “Excuse us. Yamcha a word in private please, in my office.” He wearily eyed his cousin as he pushed himself away from the table and left in a huff. With a heavy sigh he looked back to his guests. “You must excuse him mi lady, being in such savage untamed lands would make any gentleman forget his bearings.”
            The woman turned her nose to the air, fanning her face. “Humph, it’s unbecoming. But he ill manners will be excused.”
            “You are too kind mi lady.” With a light bow Tien made his way to his troubled cousin.
            “Are you done boasting of you’re importance Tien?” Yamcha sneered.
            Tien grunted and with a sly smirk lifted the tension. “Ah cousin, you know I will only stop until the King himself bow’s before me and erect statues in my honor.”
            Yamcha let out a humorous snort. “Keep fantasying.”
            “So Yamcha tell me of this savage Vegeta, the one whom you defend carelessly.” Tien questioned.
            “There’s nothing to tell.” Yamcha shrugged.
            “Really, nothing to tell, nothing at all? Yet you nearly had bitten off Ann’s head for calling him what all savages are. Why would be so careless in speaking to her in that manner, you know the powerful influences she has.” Tien moved closer, noticing how Yamcha clamed up, he then turned the conversation into another direction. “I heard your Prince is quite untamed and well, handsome. From what my sources say.”
            “Oh, and what sources do you speak of?”
            “Men who sailed to the new world under your command.” Tien gave Yamcha a toothy grin. “So is he handsome?”
            Yamcha took in a steady breath thinking of his little savage in his estate. “Handsome gives him no justice; he is breathtaking, stunning, and mysterious. I cannot wait to hear that voice speak English; I cannot wait to hear his accent. It is sure to be harmonious.”
            Tien smiled seeing the day dream look on his cousin’s face. “You look and sound like you got it bad. I would like to see this Prince.”
            Yamcha smiled down to his hands, ‘got it bad’; that was putting it lightly. Then he realized what he thought. When had his lust transformed into love?
            Kakarot twiddled his thumbs; he had been putting off talking to Vegeta once again; only this time he looked like a total loon to the help. There he sat on the landing of the stairwell twiddling his thumbs periodically glancing to the doors that held Vegeta. He couldn’t just sit here all day, he knew this, he will have to suck it up and ask his unanswered questions. Standing to his full height pulling in whatever courage his surroundings could offer he made his way step by step.
            He lifted his hand to knock on the door when he paused; a low sound of music met his ears. Curiosity took him, and with every stealth movement he soundlessly opened the door. His heart fluttered at the sight he beheld, the lone figure sitting on the sill, entrapped and enthralled by the dancer, a finger idly stroking the siding, as if helping the ballet dancer with her continuous twirl. “Vegeta.” Kakarot had spoken the name in the barest whisper.
            A small smile formed as Vegeta slowly looked his direction, there was something there in his eyes that spoke volumes to him. It was as if time stood still between them, all questions long forgotten along with the answers that soon followed. Kakarot knew then his feelings of uncertainty, confliction, and the want to follow whatever he wished were matched. He moved forward closing the door, leaning heavily upon it and spoke; not aware of his words. “It may not be the right time, but there’s something about us I want to say because there’s something between us anyway. I feel that this, these feelings I have for you are what I am meant to feel, I was meant to see you, you are my destiny. Something is here, and it is for you to teach me.”
            Vegeta slowly removed himself from the sill moving closer to something he had always wanted and never knew he had until now. “There’s something I got to do, some kind of secret I will share with you. I can feel it.” Vegeta reached out cupping Kakarot’s cheek. “I need you more than anything in my life. I want you more than anything in my life.”
            Kakarot wrapped his arms around Vegeta’s waist pulling him closer to his wide chest, looking deep in his eyes. “Show me, teach me true love.” Kakarot leaned down sealing his lips to the man below him; a man, a man that would mean more to him then any other person whom he had met. There was something pushing him to Vegeta, something he tried to deny, but now with this new outlook, this new beginning, seeing the Prince finally pulled out the things he needed to say; his heart soared as the body he held melted to him. He opened his eyes looking at the blush forming on his new conquest, his soon to be new lover; this was right. Vegeta’s hard and heated body clashed and formed into his own, fitting together perfectly, the touch alone far exceeded any woman he had a chance to tango with under the sheets; this was a powerful engulfing passion, this held many promises, and complications.
            For now, any situation that came would be dealt with extreme caution. The near future on the other hand was not so bright. At this very moment he will enjoy the simple and yet fiery kisses and teasing explorative touches, this was new territory for him.
No lemon, not yet. I think this is the longest I had went without writing a lemon, and one of the shortest chapters. Well some things to say and I am done, firstly Happy Turkey day to my fellow Canadians remember this is a day to thank the Princess Pocahontas for saving the Europeans from starving from the harsh winter season, (yeah she was real and that is the reason why we celebrate thanksgiving.) Secondly I stole some lyrics and morphed/add wordings from a song called ‘something between us’ by Daft punk, recommend listening to it when Kaka and Vege talk. Sorry if you guys thought this was rushed and not to your standards, I just wanted to put it out like a small gift on turkey day.
Animeslave- first off no I didn’t know outraged meant that back then and thank you for giving me that info, I don’t know it all lol. And when I said finish your fic I mean ‘The dark and light side of love’ oh I really am going crazy wonder who, and what going to happen, hell I had written lemons in my head for that one hehe. Oh and one last thing your fic doll house and my review, I guess I shouldn’t say I don’t like gore, more like I don’t like the idea of vegeta being chopped up. Read one fic and wow it was wow. It is on ff, and not yaoi, but fuck, it’s gory. Got the jeepers creepers complex going for it. If you’re interested I’ll find it for you just let me kno.
Zofo- Yeah I am planning on having just a lil more depth with Yamchas character, I like him as a pervert, but I need it to be more than just lust for my plan with him to match.
DBZloverPNK- I hope you enjoy, and thank you for reviewing. XD

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Welcome to the new world filled of savages