Damn Traditions

Here’s some more. And there’s another lemon. You can blame spikerix for it, although I did miss doing it in the previous chapter. So yes the King does get deflowered in this one. Baby’s coming soon. I started a Naruto story this week, but I’m pretty sure I can keep both going, so don’t worry, besides, things are going to heat up soon…..

Damn Traditions continued…

Vegeta walked into chaos as he disembarked the ship. “What the hell?” He looked around for his guards. “Nappa.”

He grabbed a hold of one of the second class running past him, “Where is Nappa and his men?”

“Oh, Prince,” he tried to bow but Vegeta growled and held on him tight. “Sorry Sire, but they are out looking for your mate. He wandered off on his own.”

“HE WHAT!”

The man fell to the floor as Vegeta let go of him and went storming off. He went to Kakarott’s quarters and found it empty, then he stalked off to find someone to explain the situation to him. He found Buddabin.

Grabbing the third class by a shoulder he spun him around then grabbed his collar and pushed him against the wall.

“Shit! Vegeta, I mean Prince… Kakarott somehow got out of the place and wandered off. He’s been wearing himself out and I warned him to take it easy, but you know him, he—“

“Shut up,” ordered Vegeta. “Where is Nappa?”

“He and Raditz are looking for him.”

Vegeta threw him off and turned for a moment. “Get some of the other useless men and go and find them. I will bring my mate back.” Then he walked off leaving Buddabin to believe he knew exactly where his mate was.

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Kakarott had sat down against a wall of rock, his hand on his belly jumping from the kicking of the child within. He had just wanted to get away from them all. From their lectures, their orders, the looks that made him feel as if he were a crazy one. More than anything he wanted to go home, to be with his father. He hadn’t seen his brother in weeks, he was somewhere else and he knew the child would be coming soon.

Then he felt it, someone very strong, but more than that. They baby stopped kicking as Kakarott looked into the sky, he didn’t know whether to feel elated or depressed. Of one thing he was sure, he was about to get more than a lecture this time. He sat there feeling sorry for himself before he found himself looking at a pair of white boots which his followed up until he met the crossed arms and sneering face of his mate.

“What the hell do you think you are doing?”

“I just needed to get away for a bit.”

“Baka. You are due very soon and you do something like this. Do I need to lock you up to keep you in one place?”

“I don’t belong to you; I can do what I want.”

“That’s where you are wrong Kakarott, you do belong to me. You are bearing my child. And where the hell would you go anyway?”

“I just want to be with my family. I want to see my father.”

“I doubt your father wants to see you right now.”

Kakarott raised his eyes in question, but Vegeta went no further. Instead he leaned down to help his mate to his feet. “Can you fly?”

“Not on my own,” he had to admit.

“Yeah that’d be right,” sneered Vegeta and he put his mate’s arm over his shoulder and moved a little forward before kicking off the ground.

It was slow going and Vegeta could feel more of his mate’s Ki falling. He flew as fast as he could, doing all the work alone in the end. Once he touched down he was glad to see Nappa and Buddabin waiting for him. He let go of his mate and let them take him back to his room.
He followed slowly behind them.

Nappa got out of the way while Buddabin fussed over Kakarott. They all heard the groan from him as he clutched at himself. Buddabin looked up, “I think he’s gone into early labor.”

Vegeta sighed, “Naturally. He does something stupid and brings this on himself. Nappa, get the medic, and get his equally stupid brother back here.”

The big Saiyan nodded to his Prince and hurried off to do as he was asked.

Buddabin worked on getting the dirty clothes off of Kakarott. He wasn’t sure what was going to happen. He’d never been near anyone, let alone a man, give birth before.

A first class medic that had come with the last ship hustled into the room; he had attended the births on Vegetasei of the other male and had been sent by the King to look after Kakarott. Even though their first meeting had not gone well, Kakarott, not liking him at all. The medic quickly took charge. “Highness, I suggest you leave for now. I will send for you if you are needed.”

Vegeta nodded.

“You boy,” he said to Buddabin, “Strip him naked, then cover him. I am going to set up the delivery room.”

Buddabin did as he was ordered; he didn’t like the medic either. The man made him feel like he was an insect. And he seen the way the man had first examined Kakarott, more like he was an animal than a man. He sincerely hoped the man was not going to be the only medic to look after the bearers. If so he would run away with Kakarott and make sure the bastards couldn’t find him.

Raditz arrived from the other site and found himself begin hustled to his brother’s room by Nappa. “The bakabrain wandered off and has now gone into labor. The Prince is pissed, that imbecile that looks after him is watching everyone like they are out to hurt Kakarott. And the only thing your brother wants right now is you or your father.”

“Is he all right?”

“How would I know, he’s a boy having a baby… I don’t even know how the thing is going to come out.”

“I hope not the same way it got in.”

“Thanks Raditz needed that image.”

“Where’s the Prince?”

“He’s just standing in the training room staring at nothing.”

Raditz raised an eyebrow. “Are the first class all crazy?”

“They say that about you third class.”

“Well, my brother is anyway. Wandering off.”

“Go to him, it’s what he wants right now, and watch out for the medic. He’s classist, first class all the way.”

Raditz nodded and entered his brother’s room to find him lying on his bed with Buddabin sitting beside him. “Raditz.”

Kakarott lifted the arm that was sitting over his forehead and looked to his brother. “Where have you been Raditz? I was worried. They won’t tell me anything, I didn’t know if Vegeta was going to come back, and there’s this horrible little man who keeps poking at him and threatening me with… needles.”

“Needles?”

“They hurt.”

“Kakarott, are you having a baby or turning into one?”

“Once the baby is born they are going to take him away from me. I don’t want to lose my child. I don’t want to be excluded from his life, never to see him, him never to know that I’m his… his mother. How can I protect him if he’s not with me?”

“Kakarott, I don’t know how to help you with this. I am not going to go through this like you. I am a soldier. I’ve been working security at the palace they are building for the Prince… and you.”

“Another place to keep me in.”

“Kakarott—“

“It’s okay Raditz. It’s just a trick of the genes isn’t it? I’m a bearer and you aren’t. I accidentally got mated to the Prince of all Vegetasei, and look where that gets me. I need to rest. I’ll see you later.” He covered his face with his arm again.

Raditz turned to leave, Gods he needed a drink, and if that second class prick Nappa, didn’t have one, he’d fond one somewhere.

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Bardock groaned as he shifted in the bed. He was aching in places he had forgotten existed. But he had a very pleasant dream to go along with it. Or was it a dream? Did he really have sex with and… deflower the King?

He flopped back over onto his belly. Oh yeah, now that was not a dream. The King had plied him with liquor and he had gotten into the spirit of the fights. The scents in the place were irresistible; the King was all over him, taken him. They slept a bit and then…

He remembered waking to a hand on his cock stroking. A pair of lips was sucking on a place on the back of his neck. When they pulled away he rolled onto his back and looked a little blurrily at the King, “Round two huh?”

“Much as I would love to take you again Bardock, I sort of promised you a deflowering.”

“You’re serious aren’t you?”

“Surprised?”

“Well yes. I figured you wouldn’t really—“

“Bottom? Hahaha. Not with anyone, but you I make an exception for.”

“Oh gods,” he moaned as the King continued to fist his cock.

“And like the deflowering, I want you to take me from behind.” Bardock moaned louder, his cock achingly hard. The King let it go and rolled over. “There’s oil there on the table, you’ll need it to ease the way. We usually use someone else to do that, but only you can touch me.”

“With pleasure, Highness.”

“Vegeta.”

“Huh?”

“My name is Vegeta too, and tonight I’ll let you scream my name.”

“Oh Gods,” groaned out Bardock as he made his shaky way to where the oil was, his cock curving up to his belly bouncing off it with every move, beads of pre cum leaking everywhere. He hoped he had the patience to do this, because right now all he wanted to do was ram his way into the King’s ass.

Instead he stuck his fingers into the dish, coated them and turned back to find the King laying on his belly on the bed, his head resting on his arms, his hips raised by a cushion. Again he shivered with need, forcing control into his brain and not his cock. He edged close to the King and ran his clean hand down the man’s back to rest on his left buttock, “Part—“he croaked, “Part you legs for me.”

The King obliged, and Bardock slid a greased finger over the exposed hole, circling it. He heard the King hiss in pleasure and his buttock jumped a little. “Come on, you don’t have to be so gentle.”

It seemed patience was not a family trait. So Bardock circled until he slid a finger into the velvety inside of the King’s ass. He worked it for a while then pulled out to push in with a second, alternately thrusting them and scissoring. The King was making interesting sound that had his cock twitching angrily. After a short while he pulled them out and inserted three, thrusting in a little harder and reaching around to see if he could find that pleasure spot the King had found in his earlier. He remembered the feeling of it being hit and wanted to see the reaction in his King. He knew he had found it when the king’s hands slid from under him and clutched at the sheets, his ass rising up and a deep moan issuing from his mouth.

“Gods, Bardock, fuck me already, enough with the teasing.”

Bardock pulled his fingers out and quickly got between the King’s parted legs pushing them further apart, his hands parted the ass cheeks as he pushed himself down and inside in one hard stroke, before dropping his hands to the bed and pulled back to begin thrusting in and out of the King. He left no time for the King to even contemplate clamping down on him as he established a quick hard rhythm grunting as he thrust. The King was echoing him, squeezing out “Oh yeahs”, and “damn good”, with a few fuck’s interspersed.

Bardock kept at it for as long as he could riding the King as hard as he could, sex had never felt as good as being inside the tight virgin ass of his monarch. He finally angled himself to find that spot and hit it dead on a few time before he heard the King cry out, then groan as he came beneath the, his body’s clamping reaction driving Bardock over the edge screaming, “Vegeta!!!” He bucked a few more times with the aftershocks of the best sex he’d had in a long time before coming to a stop, heaving himself out of the King and collapsing on his back on the bed, panting hard like a racer…

Bardock smiled as he relived the scene.

“Something amusing you?”

He looked over to see the King sitting at the edge of the bed. “No just reliving a pleasant memory.”

“If I had the strength, or even the energy, I’d give you another pleasant memory. But it’ll have to wait for another time. If I don’t show up in the audience hall at some point they might come looking for me. And we’ve had enough break ins today.” He got up still naked. “I’m going to shower. Unfortunately I have a dinner engagement; otherwise I’d nail your ass again, or let you nail mine.”

Bardock watched the nice ass move off and fell back on his back liking what he had heard.

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