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A Prince Among Men	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5216 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-A Prince Among Men
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-Echoes
- 14
- 15
- 16
A Prince Among Men

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WARNINGS
AND SALUTATIONS:

a.
No, DBZ isn�t mine. DBGT sure
the hell ain�t mine.

b.
Yes, this is technically an AU.
But all fanfiction is AU otherwise we would all be sitting around reading
different folks versions of the DBZ scripts.

c.12.0pt'>I firmly believe that all Saiyans are pottutheuthed, oy hoy horny,
overly muscular men that get in fights, have tons of sex and eat all the time,
while cursing. I also believe that
Homosexuality is not bad, and write about it to satisfy my own sick little
mind. Thus: SEX. SAIYANS. SLASH.

&n]>

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Kakarot
could not remember a time in his life when he had been jealous. In fact, most of his life, he had dealt with
people being jealous of him, but not the other way around. Yet, here he stood, watching the Prince,
watching him getting endlessly more skilled and faster and better and
just� More. More powerful, more sure, more perfect. It was unnerving to feel that tight grip of anger, and the twinge
of jealousy that burned right through him.

Two
weeks�more than that really�of watching the Prince get better and better. Two weeks of sharing his cot with him, two
weeks (more than that, really, almost three now) of living and breathing and
existing in the same space as the Prince.
And he hated him, felt fury growing in him that this little idiot had
just shown up arrogant and beaten and wounded and now look at him. Less than a month and he was gloriously
powerful.

Kakarot
had been waiting for years for his father�s little prediction to come
true. Nothing yet. No breaking of power, no outrageous increase
in ability. Just the same, the level of
power he had attained, that grew slowly but never reached that next level. As if he couldn�t find the trigger to
release it, to fill himself up with the glory that he had been told would be
his. But then, he didn�t have near the
motivation that the Prince had. Getting
your birthright torn away, being pierced and dumped and having to know that
your father aligned himself with Freiza�s relatives.

No,
his motivation was his father who told him he would learn to power up or he
would die in the process. Not exactly
great incentive. (He was fairly certain
his father wouldn�t really kill him.
His mother, he was not so sure about.
Especially now that she was pregnant.)

Saima
came up to sit next to him as he glowered and pouted and stared at the food he
had prepared himself but had not yet eaten.
She was pouting as well. Put her
small chin in her hand and sighed wearily.

�What�s
wrong?� he demanded. Didn�t really
care. Didn�t want to know, really,
because he was caught up in his own dilemma.
Didn�t want to have to go �oh, that�s too bad� and pat her on the
back. Unless he got sex out of it. That would be okay.

�The
twins are gone.�

Oh. Like he cared. They annoyed him too. He
knew they were hiding something, effortlessly hiding something, and it just
itched at him that way that made him wondered just why the hell he hadn�t just
beat them to bloody little pulps and left them to whimper and whine and do that
twin thing, where as long as they were both alive everything was fine. (The problem with twins was, if one of them
died, the other died right along with it.
A joined life force meant a joined death. You could not live with half your soul ripped away. Eventually it destroyed you. Of course�for that matter�twin�s life
expectancy wasn�t that great anyway.
The space that was between them�two twins were never allowed in the same
division�generally killed them in only a few years.)

�I�m
glad to see that you give a fucking damn,� she snapped. Stood up and stormed away from him.

Whatever.

~~~***

�The
spy is neutralized,� Goten told him.

�And
you�re stronger than any thing the King has anyway,� Vegeta had added.

They
stood in the air before him. Blazing
brighter than he ever could, burning so brightly that they had gone white and
blue instead of yellow. They were
trapped inside a miniature bubble like the one they always put up around him
when they sparred. He remembered they
were powerful, remembered the two of them were Super Saiyans, but standing here
and seeing it, feeling how strong they were�
It was amazing. Beyond his
ability to understand, and he felt as if he should have bowed to them. Should have acknowledged the power they
held. But he didn�t. Hadn�t even thanked them.

But
they smiled anyway. Nodded. �Be a good King,� Goten said.

�If
you aren�t we�ll come back and take you off the throne,� Vegeta added.

Then
they left. Powered down, didn�t put the
earrings back He
was still out there, above the crater they had made with their power. Nobody.

�Now
that they are gone,� he said, seeming to the empty air, but as he turned, he
saw Bardock and Red behind him. Smirked
at them, felt as if he had become almost an equal to them. �I assume we will be reclaiming the
capital.�

Red
gave him a smirk, and glare that told him that he was just a pubescent little
snot, and that she was more than willing and ready to beat the shit out of him
should he even think he was capable of ordering her around. Rubbed her red eyes with her dirty fists
until her face had black rings around her eyes�sort of like a raccoon�and he
just sighed.

�Yes
you do,� he said. Knew that she knew,
because it was an instinctive thing. A
Saiyan woman did not get pregnant easily, and they didn�t get pregnant
often. Once every seven to eight years,
and only after weeks of trying. And
here she was, having been deprived of that honor for the majority of her life,
and it was suddenly given back to her, and now that she was pregnant, the
father of that kid was� Gone. The twins were gone. The pain of that had to be driving her
insane.

�Oh,
what do you fucking know?� she demanded.

�He
was never going to be your mate,� Radditz said. Thought that that was particularly comforting. Couldn�t think of anything more comforting
and he really wished she would just shut up because that annoying hiccupy-cough
sob thing she was doing was going to make him strangle her.

�I
know that,� she said. Let her hands
drop to her lap. Attempted to stifle
her sobs, but it did not work. She
burst out in a whole new set of tears, and turned to him, wrapped her hands in
his shirt and cried into his chest.

Great.

So
he did what came into his mind first.
Grabbed by the hair, pulled her head up and kissed her. Covered her mouth with his and silenced the
sobs byusinusing to allow them to leave her.
Felt her hands fist against his chest, and she went very still and stiff
for a second. Titled her head to one
side and then climbed on top of him�got him wet with her feet�and he figured
that this was way better than having to listen to her bawl.

He
rolled her under him, and kissed her harder, licked the roof of her mouth, felt
her opening her legs under him�that was one of the things he loved the best
about her, she was always so responsive�and he slipped his hands inside her
shirt. Saiyan women did not have ample
breasts�the only real downfall of their species�but what little they had were
always firm and warm and he pushed her shirt up, bunched it under her arms and
dropped his head from her mouth to her chest.

Definitely
preferred the taste of her skin to the sound of her sobbing. And she twisted her fingers in his endlessly
long hair�just to piss his father off, he kept it long. Moved her hips up in mimicry of what they
would soon be doing, he felt the lifts of her hip against his and sucked on her
nipple as he smirked (internally.)

He
used his hands to pull her pants off, dropped them somewhere to the side of
them�hoped they didn�t get wet in the process�and she yanked him up to kiss him
again, freed him from his own apparel and opened her thighs to let him in. Groaned into his kiss as she was filled�yes,
he was rather conceited about his size�and he matched that groan with a growl.

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Wow! A day for being 60 words under the
count. Must be some sort of mental
disorder that prevents me from making the word count.

Krt:
*ahem* No sex did get I.

Vegeta: Well,
eventually your brother had to get laid.

Krt: NO! He
didn�t. I need sex. I am stressed. I need more sex. Right
now. Hand it over.

Vegeta: *hands
him a porn video *

Krt: WHAT GOOD IS
THIS GOING TO DO ME? We don�t even have
TVS!

Vegeta: Not my
problem�~~!

Card: *interrupts
as Gk is about to jump Vegeta * Dear,
the Prince is going to be stressed out before the big fight, so could you just
wait one day and you can screw like rabbits tomorrow.

Krt: *pout* okay.

Jaygoose:

Of
course you didn�t get cheated out of lemon.
*cough, nose grows like Pinocchio *
Er�uh�There will be a lemon tomorrow?
*nose returns to normal size *
Oh, good. It would suck to have
to go out in public like that. Yes you
are clever. Very clever (Well, either you�re clever or I�m bad at
bringing people together without making it obvious before it happens.).

Mechanical Butterfly:

Ahhhh! *tries to scoop up MB�s melted brain back
into her head. * I can�t write any more
lemons now. I have a complex! *sucks thumb and rocks back and forth in the
fetal position *

I
don�t know what you�re hinting at with the whole mother becoming a king
thing. My Mommy became a king. *notices everyone is blinking and giving
skeptical look because once again her nose has grown like Pinocchio�s. * Alright.
*sighs * She didn�t.

Ah,
the poor spy isn�t a freak, he�s drugged up.

*sobs
* I�m going to miss the twins! So much!
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