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Progress of a Prince	By : TheOtherSaiyan Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 854 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction. I do not own the characters, or the storyline to Dragonball, Dragonball z, dragonball GT, or Dragonball super. The original owners retain all rights and I make no money from my works.

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"No! GET AWAY FROM HER!" Kakarot shouted, flipping the entire head table over as he jumped up and went flying toward the center of the room. Vegeta went after him instinctively, but was stopped by his guards.

Kakarot tackled the tail reptilian man and pushed his back down to the ground.

"Kakarot!" Vegeta shouted, trying to push back his men.

"What did you do to her?" Kakarot shouted, shaking the other man.

Zarbon squirmed beneath Kakarot. "I did nothing to her! Why do you give a shit about an Earthling?"

Kakarot shouted, ascending to Super Saiyan and raining fists down on Zarbon.

"Kakarot! Let him go!" Bardock also ascended, attempting to pull his son off of Zarbon.

"He touched BULMA! HE TOUCHED MY CUB!" Kakarot shouted, reaching for the reptile's head, but being pulled off by his father. Bardock restrained Kakarot, but it was mostly a full Nelson, slowly loosening.

"You have to calm down, boy!" Bardock shouted.

Vegeta moved between guards and darted toward his mate and growled before hitting Kakarot right across the pressure point in his deltoid, right over his claim mark. Immediately, the Saiyan's hair faded back to black and he fell unconscious. Vegeta snorted and left his mate with his father, who was more than capable of laying down a lifeless body.

A growl still flowed from the king as he approached a startled looking Bulma. He tried not to possessively grab Bulma and keep her close. "Did he touch you?" Vegeta spoke lowly.

Bulma had her hands close to her face, obviously very emotional. "Yes, but I didn't think Kakarot would come after him. Zarbon got angry when I walked away from him so he grabbed my wrist."

Vegeta scoffed. "Where the hell is your mate?"

"Her father is sick. She had to go home for a little while."

"You were left vulnerable. Kakarot is the alpha male. He had every right to react that way when dealing with his cub." Vegeta stepped over to Zarbon. "After the torture you've inflicted on my mate, I'd appreciate if you keep your hands to yourself when you're on MY planet."

"You son of a bitch! Kakarot attacked me unprovoked! I'm a guest here!" Zarbon shouted, standing back up as quickly as his shaking legs would allow.

Vegeta crossed his arms over his chest. "A guest? You raped my mate by abusing your guest privledges, then continued to harass him, as well as laid a hand upon a woman much weaker than you, a great friend of all Saiyans. You have one more chance. Any further abuse will cause a cease in any personal relationship between yourself and the royal house."

Before Zarbon could react, Vegeta turned and looped an arm around Bulma's waist and led her toward the chamber hall.

"Bardock, bring my mate to our chambers." Vegeta continued walking away from the crowd. He was already pissed off enough, he wouldn't have these conversations in front of his citizens.

"Where are you taking me, Vegeta?" Bulma asked.

"We will take no more risks. You'll be sleeping in a small bedroom accessible only through mine, at least until your mate returns." Vegeta explained, opening his chamber door and shouting for a servant to gather Bulma's things.

"Isn't this a little rash?" Bulma asked, stepping out of Vegeta's grasp.

Vegeta growled and glared at the human. "Zarbon is dangerous. You know that as well as I do. It's become obvious that Kakarot will never be able to work with that snake, so we have to keep their confrontations to a minimum. Kakarot will do whatever he has to do in order to protect you. It will be much less stressful this way, just until the cub is born."

Bulma crossed her arms over her chest, obviously annoyed, but understood.

"My king," Bardock said softly, carrying an unconscious Kakarot over his shoulder.

"Just put him on the bed. I'll take care of him. Thank you, Bardock." Vegeta said.

Bardock laid the unconscious warrior on the bed and bowed to his king before leaving the room. Vegeta lead Bulma to her room and allowed the servant in to help the woman unpack.

Bulma looked at Vegeta and stared for a moment. "Hey, Vegeta?" She couldn't help but notice the servant pause completely with Bulma's blatant disregard for his title.

"What is it now?" Vegeta growled at her.

"Don't be mad at Kakarot, okay?"

The servant's eyes widened. This woman was plainly telling his king how to address the issue with his mate. Did she not know her place?

"I've made it clear that I'm not angry with him. He only wanted to protect you." Vegeta explained.

"I just didn't want you to hold it against him. I was afraid, and I'm kind of glad he came to my rescue."

"As you should be. He's the strongest warrior on this planet, and you're carrying his child. It's an honor to have such a noble man protecting your Earthling hide." Vegeta scoffed, smirking at the woman.

The servant left the room, still mulling the words he'd heard.

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"Wake up, you idiot!" Vegeta's voice drifted into Kakarot's unconscious mind. His eyes opened slightly, seeing Vegeta standing beside the bed. His shoulder was sore, but he couldn't remember why. The coronation had gone great, and the food was delicious... oh shit.

Kakarot shot up in bed, searching for Bulma and the cub's ki. He found them quickly, breathing a sigh of relief.

"They're safe." Vegeta said simply, calling his mate's attention. Kakarot stammered for a moment, searching for words to explain his actions. He'd never been so aggressive before. He was always a gentle man. What had come over him? The only thing he'd seen was the reptile grabbing Bulma and he lost control. Vegeta must be so angry.

"Stop worrying so much, boy. I'm not angry. Instincts are a very powerful thing." Vegeta explained, sitting beside Kakarot and nuzzling his jaw. "You were protecting your cub."

"Is she hurt?" Kakarot was too blinded by that single question to think straight.

"She's fine, she was just startled."

Kakarot noticed that Vegeta had changed, now sporting a white t-shirt and boxers. It was a look Kakarot always loved on his king.

"I have to admit, you looked gorgeous while you were beating the shit out of Zarbon." Vegeta purred, kissing down his mate's neck playfully.

"Vegeta, I don't know if I-" Kakarot began, by paused as an involuntary purr jumped from his chest.

"You what? If you want to have sex? Bullshit. I know you want to, you always want to and you're a terrible liar." Vegeta said, brushing his hand over the hardened bulge under his mate's spandex.

Kakarot gasped, bucking into Vegeta's hand, begging for friction. He didn't know how, but he was continuously becoming more and more attracted to his mate. He never thought he could be with someone who was so sexually active, but apparently he was adjusting very nicely.

Vegeta kissed his mate's lips softly, gripping his sex and rubbing gently through the fabric. Pulling away slightly, he whispered, "I've never seen you look so Saiyan since I met you. I think I'm going to enjoy seeing that aggression."

"Vegeta, please." Kakarot moaned, pushing his hips against Vegeta's hand. A dark chuckle came from the smaller man, who immediately reached into his mate's pants and grabbed a hold of his bare member. A short shriek came from his mate, obviously very aroused himself.

"I think I'll be the one begging you soon." Vegeta said, biting his earlobe. "I want you to be in charge, Kakarot."

The boy's eyes widened. "In charge?"

"Yes, in charge. I want you to unleash your Saiyan instincts and take me. You're the alpha male. You should take what you want." Vegeta explained, feeling his stomach tie in knots as he spoke.

"I can't do that, Vegeta. You're my mate. I don't want to force you."

"It's not about forcing me. It's about you doing whatever you get the urge to do. I'll stop you if I don't want it."

Kakarot swallowed the lump in his throat. Vegeta couldn't be serious.

The trail of hot lips tracing his throat made a whine rip from Kakarot.

"Stop thinking and just start doing. It's just like any other time you're on top, but you don't have to ask permission." Vegeta grazed his sharp canines over Kakarot's pulse. Kakarot tried to stifle the moan that broke his purring.

"What would you want me to do?" Kakarot asked lowly, keeping his head tilted back and his eyes closed, enjoying the attention.

"Well," Vegeta paused, pressing his mouth against the boy's collarbone. "You could tie me up."

Kakarot groaned, shock waves enveloping his groin. "But, you're a king."

"And I'm telling you what I want." Vegeta ripped the other man's training spandex almost completely off. "Now, have your way with me, damn you. I want to see the side of you I saw with Zarbon. The Saiyan." Vegeta threaded his fingers into the boy's hair, tugging ever so slightly, just enough to make Kakarot shutter.

Kakarot tried pushing only a bit, pulling the small amount of clothes his king wore off and tossing them aside and flipping Vegeta onto his back, beneath himself. One hand held the smaller man's hands above his head while the other fondled a throbbing cock. Lips slowly ventured toward the king's ear, followed by a whisper. "Like this?" His body was heating up and he pressed his groin into Vegeta's hips.

Vegeta groaned. "More, Kakarot. We're sexual creatures, your instincts will guide you." He lightheartedly pulled on the hands restraining him. "I've always admired how you look as a Super Saiyan. So much power flowing through you, and the passion you radiate, it's absolutely breathtaking. It's erotic." Vegeta growled, biting his mate's lower lip. "For such a powerful man to occupy my bed and the throne beside me, I am truly blessed." A slight smirk curved his lips, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Now, get to fucking me or I'm going to get bored."

Kakarot felt the slightly stinging effect of the words his mate had just said, but it just made him all the more determined to prove his companion wrong. Vegeta knew Kakarot couldn't turn down a challenge.

Quickly, the hand that was holding his wrists to the mattress moved, and a curious expression morphed his face. Why was he releasing him? This isn't what he'd told him to do!

In his irritation, Vegeta nearly sat up, but was stopped dead in his tracks as his wrists collided with what felt like a truly steady substance. Looking up, blue rings encircled his wrists and the hissed like ki. Did Kakarot just create an independent ki restraint? Never had he seen ki be used for lasting effects so far from the body.

"Impressed, my king?" Kakarot asked, his voice husky in his realization that his mate was even more aroused than he had been before. "I've been practicing this technique, and Bardock and I recently perfected it. Pretty neat, huh?" A sly smile sharpened the boy's features as he removed the last bit of clothing he still wore. "Now, Vegeta," Kakarot said, kneeling between his spread legs, moving his hands over the tender inner thigh. "Do you really think asking this of me was a good idea?"

Vegeta shivered in anticipation. His body was burning with desire for the larger man.

"You have to understand that I don't plan to waste such a forward opportunity." Kakarot said, running gentle fingers over his mate's cock. He grasped it gently and slowly started to stroke. A breath caught in the smaller man's throat.

The stroking continued while Kakarot's other hand moved about his midsection. Fingers danced over his hip bones and his corded muscle on his thighs, over his abdomen and back again. The other man was obviously teasing him.

"Damn you, Kakarot." Vegeta mumbled, moving his hips in time with the squeezing hand.

"Don't move, Vegeta. You wanted me to be in charge." Kakarot warned, stroking faster. His free hand stopping moving along his flesh and instead spread a glob of lube over his index and middle finger. His prince squirmed in agitation as he slowly started circling his king's entrance slowly. Vegeta drew in a deep breath, still becoming accustomed to the new position.

Kakarot continued circling the muscle and stroked faster, making Vegeta grunt in annoyance. He stretched to try to press back against his lover's hand. Kakarot was faster, and had the upper hand.

"Goddamn it, boy, just do it." Vegeta said through clenched teeth. He hadn't known that the submissive side of sex was so pleasurable, but he was very greedy now when it came to who was fucking and who was getting fucked.

Kakarot slowed his stroking. "Oh, no, Vegeta. You're going to have to do better than that." He slowly sped up his stroke, toying with the solid erection.

"Better than what? What am I doing?" Vegeta snapped, trying to keep his voice level as the tightening sensation began in his nether region.

"Now, now. You claimed you wanted me to be more Saiyan, and you don't understand how to ask for what you want?" Kakarot's finger pushed forward with a bit more force than Vegeta anticipated, forcing a grunt from the smaller man. He groaned, fighting his restraints to try and get more of his mate. "Won't I get to see you beg, Vegeta?" The finger withdrew and continued circling the muscle again, refusing penetration.

Vegeta clenched his jaw, tremors racking through his body while his muscles tended in frustration. "I need more, Kakarot."

"I'm not allowed to tease you a little? It's always fun to play with my prey." Kakarot pushed his hand forward again, quickly brushing over Vegeta's prostate, just to be removed again.

Vegeta growled through his teeth. Sure, he'd wanted Kakarot to tease him a little, but the man didn't have to be so fucking good at it.

"Use your words." Kakarot said softly as he kissed the King's hips. "I need to know what you want."

Clenching his fists, Vegeta glared at his mate. "You know what I want."

Kakarot slowed his stroking once again, slowly inserting the finger once again, but only slightly. "Huh, so you don't want to get fucked?"

Lust spread through Vegeta like wildfire. He'd never heard the boy talk dirty before, but it was damned hot.

"Of course I do! Please." Vegeta shouted, bucking his hips annoyedly.

"Please, what?"

"Goddamn you, Kakarot. Please fuck me before I fucking embarrass myself!"

Suddenly, Kakarot flipped Vegeta onto his knees, his forearms flat against the mattress, still bound.

Kakarot's smile widened when he realized that Vegeta's cock was leaking precum onto the sheets and the veins visibly throbbed. Obviously, his mate was enjoying himself. Kakarot leaned over to brush his lips over Vegeta's shoulder. "I'll be right back, don't move."

Shivers cascaded over Vegeta as the whispered words reached his ears. He heard Kakarot walk over and remove the remainder of his clothing. Peeking over his arm, Vegeta saw how his mate's erection jutted in front of him proudly.

The power that came over Kakarot was incredible, nearly suffocating. The boy shouted and his aura shifted to the shining golden, lightening his hair and eyes. Vegeta's eyes widened. He was completely exposed, vulnerable to this god. Kakarot was so powerful, and all his. As odd a position as he found himself in, Vegeta couldn't have been more satisfied.

Kakarot walked over to Vegeta, his cock right in front of his king's face. "Is this what you imagined?"

Vegeta felt heat pass through his body just admiring the newly crowned prince. "You're magnificent, Kakarot."

The expression over the boy's face softened. "You think too highly of me, your majesty." Kakarot was surprised when Vegeta pulled against his bonds and brushed soft lips over his abdomen, and tried to work lower. Much to his disapproval, his mate couldn't reach what he so obviously wanted. "What, you want to suck me off?" Kakarot asked, running a hard through the coarse hair of his mate.

"Holy shit, Kakarot, keep talking." Vegeta said, feeling like he was about to explode. Whenever Kakarot spoke, it seemed to send several violent tremors through the body beneath him.

Kakarot chuckled and stepped closer to the bed, allowing Vegeta to suck gently on the head of his penis. He fought the urge to pound into that delightful mouth. He moaned as Vegeta carefully sucked him. Thinking ahead, he decided that he could easily still work to stretch Vegeta while he worked. He took the lube off the mattress and continued to work a single finger into the other man. Vegeta moaned around his cock, causing Kakarot's head to tilt back and a growl rumbled through him. Adding a second finger, he slowly moved in and out to prepare his king. Vegeta's new vocal habits were nearly sending the larger man over the edge. Doubling his efforts, Vegeta pushed forward, taking nearly all of the man's cock onto his throat and purring softly. Kakarot could no longer fight the urge and started to gently pump into Vegeta's throat, moaning as he felt his climax approach.

Kakarot removed himself from Vegeta's mouth quickly, moving behind the restrained man. "You're so good at this, Vegeta. We may need to have a round two." He covered his cock with the gel before positioning himself and pushing forward. Vegeta tensed for a moment, but relaxed quickly when Kakarot ran soft fingers over the sensitive skin of his back. Once fully seated, Kakarot took a moment before grabbing onto Vegeta's hips and started thrusting. A moan came from Vegeta, so he took that as encouragement to continue. Moving faster, Kakarot leaned forward and sucked lightly on the raised scar he found on Vegeta's shoulder, forcing the older Saiyan to cry out and wrap his tail around his larger mate.

Kakarot stroked that tail softly, continuing his quest for climax. Angling his hips, he found the spot that made his king putty in his hands. Vegeta nearly choked on his moans as the raised in pitch and became completely involuntary.

A chuckle rumbled through Kakarot's chest. It was only a matter of time.

"Ka... Kakarot." Vegeta choked out, tremors passing through his body, tightening around Kakarot. The larger Saiyan came only moments after his partner.

Soon, the only sound in the air was a harsh panting coming from both men as the came down from their high. Kakarot slowly removed himself from his mate and helped guide Vegeta to lie down beside him, wrapping him in a tight embrace.

He felt Vegeta's tail come up to wrap around his wrist and a smile covered Kakarot's mouth as he took in the scene around him. He never thought he'd make it this far with anyone besides himself. There was so much trust here. Vegeta trusted him to help him rule the kingdom and protect his kin, while Kakarot trusted Vegeta to chase off the memories that haunted the boy's mind.

Together, they protected each other.
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