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A tiny twist in time	By : thePrincesJewel Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2127 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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�� Saiyans?
Not Vegeta and Nappa?� Zarbon looked away from the mass of paperwork he was
tending. �Who are they, then?�

�� Turles,
and one he called King Kakarot.�

�� King
Kakarot?� Zarbon chuckled. �I doubt Vegeta will care to hear that. Show them
in.� It was a matter of minutes, during which he summoned Brolli and arranged
himself and his pet in the way most likely to irritate any Saiyan. He took the
throne, with Brolli kneeling by his feet. He ran his hand through the Saiyan�s
hair as the two new ones entered the room, prompting a soft purr from his pet.

�� The
two could almost be identical twins. One was clearly older, however, and for
some reason acting submissive to the younger. He pulled Brolli up to sit on his
lap, smiling slightly as the young man curled happily against him and the older
of his guests growled. �So, which of you claims to be the King of the Saiyans?�

�� I
am King Kakarot.� The younger Saiyan stepped forward, curiously regarding the
purring Saiyan in his lap. �I became king when Vegeta died.�

�� So,
Vegeta was dead. No doubt Nappa was too. And Kakarot�. Ah, yes. �You would be
Raditz� younger brother.�

�� Yes.�

�� Which
means you are no relation to Vegeta, so how did you come to be king?�

�� Saiyan
custom,� growled Turles.

�� And
you are?�

�� Turles
is my mate,� Kakarot answered, effectively silencing the older man as he opened
his mouth. �Are you Brolli�s mate?�

�� His
mate?� Zarbon blinked, looking down at his lapful of happily purring Saiyan,
and back to the Saiyan�s odd king. �He is my pet. What made you think he is my
mate?�

�� You�ve
marked him according to Saiyan custom.�

�� Belatedly,
Zarbon remembered what he�d been told about mated Saiyans. He had
inadvertently mated with the blasted monkey, which would explain why he was so
very loathe to give him up. Saiyan bondings were tricky things. �Have I?�

�� Brolli,
is that creature your mate?� the older Saiyan snapped.

�� Brolli�s
purr stuttered a moment, but the young Saiyan only curled closer, not
answering. Turles took a threatening step closer, tail bristling, only to be
shot down by his king. �It�s perfectly fine if they�re mated, Turles.�

�� It
is?� Zarbon�s startled tone matched Turles�.

�� Sure.
He�s more likely to be ally than enemy if he�s got a Saiyan for a mate. Strong
allies are a good thing, and Brolli is stronger than he is.�

�� You
can tell that just by looking?� Turles sneered.

�� Uh-hu.�
Kakarot turned his attention back to Zarbon, his stance becoming a bit less
open, a bit more predatory. �I heard Brolli killed Frieza?�

�� Yes.�

�� Good,
then I won�t have to.�

�� Zarbon
regarded the king with amused distain that changed to a slight caution. Brolli
had been capable of transforming. Vegeta had said only one Saiyan was capable,
but the little prince had been ill-taught of his people�s customs and history,
and unwilling to learn what Zarbon discovered about them. Perhaps this king was
able to transform as well? �You seek an alliance with me then.�

�� Yes.�
Kakarot motioned towards Brolli and Turles. �We are all that remain of our
race, true, but you are aware of our power and our potential.�

�� I
am.�

�� It�s
entirely likely that Brolli could bear your children�.� Kakarot went on, but
Zarbon�s brain had shut down. Brolli could� his? He could have? What?

�� Brolli
is male.� Kakarot blinked at the interruption, then grinned, nodding.

�� Saiyans
are funny like that. We don�t die out easy,� Turles spat. �He could be pregnant
with your kid right now.�

�� Brolli
could get pregnant. Brolli could be pregnant. His hand dropped to stroke over
the smooth stomach, and his own roiled as he remembered the rapes his pet had
undergone. Brolli could be pregnant, and it might not be his. Or Jeice�s. �How
would you know?�

�� Kakarot
tipped his head, focusing on Brolli. Brolli shifted to look at him, a puzzled
look of not-quite-recognition coming to his face. Kakarot smiled at him. �You
aren�t. Your ki is solid, there�s no sign of another�s mixed with it.�

�� Brolli
turned back to Zarbon, whining softly as he shifted closer. His tail looped
around Zarbon�s leg, and arm sliding up around the man�s neck. Zarbon dipped
his head, granting his pet the kiss he desired. The reprieve from Brolli�s
punishment was welcome to them both. He had missed playing with the boy, had
missed the eager affection the youth gave so freely. He looked up to see a spark
of hunger in the Saiyan king�s eyes, and disgust on his mate�s face.

�� We
could possibly reach an alliance agreement,� he decided.

�� Kakarot
noticed what his mate didn�t: just how comfortable Brolli was with Zarbon. The
young Saiyan wasn�t acting: he enjoyed being so close to the pretty older male,
being petted and shown off. From the way the boy cuddled, he�d been deprived of
Zarbon�s affections for some time, and was desperate to make up that time.
Kakarot knew the other Saiyan had been taken as a slave, and that he had killed
Frieza. He�d his own theory about that, and the comfort level between the two
seemed to confirm it.

�� He
shot a quick, wistful look at his own mate. They had no such comfort level. In
spite of his wish, and the time it had taken to finally find and meet with
Zarbon, their relationship had done little beyond become more physically
pleasing. Kakarot envied Brolli the easy familiarity that allowed him to cuddle
and be cuddled, envied his ability to be loved and trusted.

�� Because
it was clear that Zarbon trusted the youth. Sharp teeth were constantly at his
neck, but Kakarot knew Zarbon believed Brolli would never do more than nip. His
tail would loop Zarbon�s neck, and the older man had no fear that he would be
strangled. He shot another quick look at his growling mate. Turles might trust
him like that, but he knew not to trust Turles that way. The older Saiyan was
far too aggressive, and too much a sadist. Turles didn�t hurt him so often as
he once had, physically, but his words wounded Kakarot more � and he was never
shy about telling when Kakarot had done something stupid. His wish to be better
hadn�t been all encompassing, unfortunately, and Turles had taken to making
sure he knew it.

�� He
studied their potential ally as he considered his relationship. Zarbon was
pretty, almost feminine, a far cry from the rougher Turles. He seemed delicate,
with his prettiness and his jewels, but Kakarot had no doubts that the pretty
man could easily best his mate in a contest of strength. He was stronger than
Zarbon, even with his augmented power level � either it was augmented or Zarbon
was pregnant, and that was doubtful since Brolli was so clearly submissive �
but Brolli was stronger than them all combined. Kakarot hoped Turles would keep
his calm over the course of the �

�� Food?
His nose twitched. Yep, food. Something that smelled yummy. Brolli had taken an
interest in sniffing the air as well, an expression of delight on his face.
Zarbon�s expression of indulgence indicated that whatever delicious smelling
stuff was coming would be a treat his mate enjoyed. Behind him, even Turles
looked like he was anticipating a treat. Was the dish something that had been
served on Vegeta-sei, to make the two Saiyan-raised Saiyans so pleased?

�� Eh,
Zarbon? We gotta problem.� Kakarot turned back to see a stunning fall of white
hair, pretty much all he could see of the speaker whose back was to him. Zarbon
looked grim when the other man turned to face the assembly, and Brolli was
clinging to Zarbon with enough strength to leave bruises. He watched as Zarbon
soothed the boy � and wasn�t Brolli his age, not younger? � and settled himself
at the head of the table the nummy smells came from.

�� The
white-haired, orange-skinned man sat next to him. To his surprise, Brolli sank
happily to a cushion between them, and while he leaned more towards Zarbon, he
was equally affectionate with the other. �Be seated. Jeice has brought news,
and if we are to be allies, it must be decided soon. King Kold is arriving
earlier than expected.�

�� They
sat. They ate. They talked. Turles walked off in a huff. Kakarot stared after
him, but remained seated. �The idea does not offend you?�

�� Kakarot
sighed. �I�m the Saiyan king. I knew this might be a possibility, but I was
kinda hoping for the kill the bad guy version of allies instead.� He turned his
attention from the door to Zarbon. �You�re pretty, you�re strong, and the
alliance would be good for both of us. However, Brolli is your first mate, just
as Turles is mine. We�d be secondary mates to each other, even though I�m the
King of the Saiyans and you are�� He frowned. �Come to think of it, what are
you? I know you took over from Frieza, but you were his lieutenant, not his
heir, right?�

�� Zarbon
looked pained, and turned his attention to a nuzzling Brolli. It was Jeice who
answered. �Zarbon wasn�t a lieutenant. He was Frieza�s general, his
second-in-command. He was also the lizard�s favorite lover, and one of his
lesser mates. So, technically, yeah, Lord Zarbon is Frieza�s heir.�

�� And
you?�

�� Me?
I�m Jeice, with the Ginyu Force.� Zarbon kicked him. �OW! Okay, okay. I�m also
one of Zarbon�s lovers, but the kid there is his favorite.�

�� You
aren�t mates?�

�� Jeice
turned a questioning look to Zarbon, who ignored him. �Not by the ways of my
people, no. Dunno about his.�

�� No.�

�� Not
by his, either.�

�� A
favored lover?� Kakarot asked, mind racing with possibilities.

�� Yeah,
I suppose.�

�� So,
technically, you would be a prime secondary mate to the both of us.�

�� Jeice
fell out of his chair. Zarbon looked to Kakarot, an arrested expression on his
face. �An alliance by a secondary marriage?�

�� A
triple secondary marriage, if you�re also willing to share your first mate with
mine.�

�� Brolli
squeaked.

�� YOU
WANT ME TO WHAT?!� Turles roared two hours later, when Kakarot informed him of
the arrangements made after he�d walked out.
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