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Progress of a Prince	By : TheOtherSaiyan Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 853 -:- 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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Chapter Seventeen

"He WHAT!" Vegeta shouted.

Bulma was seated on the ground in front of him, leaning against a tree trunk. The smell of the breeze mixed with the smell of still smoking flesh carried past her nose. Bardock had used Raja as target practice when he'd brought Bulma to them. They'd already come out to start searching, so Bardock was glued to Vegeta's tail.

Her sob shook her again. "I'm so sorry. I tried to stop him, but he wouldn't give in. He wanted us safe."

Vegeta took a sharp breath. "Damn Kakarot and his nobility." Even reaching through the bond was useless. Kakarot continued to push him out. It was probably because he didn't want Vegeta to see what was happening, or be able to track him down.

Temper flaring, Vegeta punched a tree nearby, leaving a large hole in the trunk. Why would Kakarot stay and submit to a life of torture? Why didn't he just wait for Vegeta to find him?

Bulma shook with her fear and upset. "I couldn't convince him."

"Don't blame yourself, Bulma. Kakarot made his decision. There's nothing you could have done. We'll just have to find him and bring him home." Bardock spoke, helping the heavily pregnant woman stand. "For now, a few of the guardsmen are coming to take you home and get you back on bed rest."

"How will I be able to rest knowing Kakarot is out there?" Bulma shouted.

"You have no choice. Whether Kakarot comes back or not is not your concern right now. It's mine and Vegeta's. You need to go back and do whatever you can to bring us a healthy prince." Bardock said, watching as two Saiyans came through the clearing. "They'll take care of you."

The larger Saiyan pulled Bulma to his chest and they were off without another word.

Bardock didn't even know what to say to Vegeta. He'd finally found someone, and now it had blown up. He could say the same for himself. His son comes back, and then he's gone again before he truly got to know him.

"I'm still getting a faded signal through our bond." Vegeta said, his eyes closed and his mind reaching. "It's very faint, but we can follow it if we're careful."

"Perhaps you shouldn't be out here, my king."

"Shut the hell up. My mate is out there, and I plan to find that reptile bastard and strangle him with his own intestines." Vegeta snarled, walking in the direction of his mate.

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Kakarot had managed to completely detach his emotions, as he had for so many years before. He just focused on Vegeta, and their son. They'd be safe, and happy.

The scream of sore muscles and his broken tail made him unable to catch any sleep. This was the only time when he was safe from Zarbon.

Every time that lizard touched him, his whole body convulsed to try and break the contact. He ached for Vegeta.

Suddenly cold hands touched the scarred skin of his back and he stiffened.

"You're awake." Zarbon said quietly from behind him. He came closer, practically whispering in Kakarot's ear. "Does that mean your ready for another round?"

That same cold hand stroked up his tail, passing over the broken segment repeatedly. Kakarot tried to fight his cries of pain, but it was hopeless when Zarbon squeezed to emphasize his point.

"I'll never tire of you Saiyans. You're so resilient." Zarbon rocked his hips against Kakarot's bare bottom, making the Saiyan shake.

Maybe not all of his emotions were detached.

Kakarot was trying to get off the mat that Zarbon had given him to sleep on, trying to escape.

"Where are you trying to go?" Zarbon grabbed a hold of Kakarot's hips and jerked him backwards. His cold breath brushed the shell of Kakarot's ear. "You promised to stay with me."

Suddenly, those ugly nails were scratching lines down the Saiyans back, easily breaking skin. Kakarot tensed and whimpered as layers of scar tissue was torn apart.

"And your blood is so sweet." Zarbon licked over Kakarot's back, gathering the spilling blood. The reptile moaned loudly, pulling Kakarot closer to him. "Don't worry, I'm resilient too."

The pain began slower this time, but still sharp. Kakarot gasped and tried to focus on anything but the monster using his body as all the others have before.

As Zarbon moved against, and inside, of Kakarot's body, Kakarot felt himself slowly slipping.

He never thought anyone should live through this and he'd chosen to do it.

But they were safe.

Another sharp thrust made Kakarot cry out as pain laced up his spine. Zarbon reached down to grab his slightly swaying tail, squeezing it tightly again.

"No, please!" Kakarot shouted as two more vertabrae were snapped beneath strong fingers. The scream that came from the warrior would have haunted anyone's nightmares.

"I love it when you scream." Zarbon pulled out, flipping Kakarot onto his back and driving home again. He was merciless, as he always was. "Scream for me, monkey boy!" Zarbon brought and hand across Kakarot's face, easily breaking his jaw. Normally, it would barely have hurt at all, but he was stripped of his ki.

Zarbon raked his hellish nails over soft skin again, parting the delicate skin of Kakarot's chest. Kakarot growled loudly, fighting the urge to fight Zarbon.

"Growling isn't very nice." Zarbon brought his knee on top of Kakarot's thigh. He watched as fear and dread passed through the black eyes of the helpless Saiyan beneath him before he pushed down, snapping his femur in half.

God, he loved it when the boy screamed.

He never planned to keep Kakarot alive long, he'd tire of him soon. However, he was such a fun pet, he debated keeping him alive.

Zarbon raised his power level to push on Kakarot's shoulder hard enough to snap his collarbone.

"Oh, poor boy." Zarbon hissed as he continued his assault.

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Vegeta heard the screams echoing through the forest. He knew Zarbon would have to wait for a ship, but he didn't expect him to find somewhere to hide so easily.

"We'll find him, Vegeta." Bardock said, clapping a hand on the king's shoulder.

Vegeta reached out again into Kakarot's mind, trying to pinpoint something just a little more precise. During his rooting, Kakarot lost concentration and allowed the barrier to come down.

A hand on his shoulder, pushing it down to bounce off the floor and make a sickening pop before pain exploded through his shoulder, his tail, his jaw, and oh god, his leg couldn't even move.

"Fuck!" Vegeta shouted, pulling himself back. "He doesn't even know where he is, but he's in too much pain to stay linked."

Bardock nodded, and then looked around. "Do you feel that?"

Vegeta tried to see what the older man was sensing and then it hit him like a ton of bricks. "That's Zarbon's ki."

"He stopped suppressing it. Let's go, before he notices." Bardock said, running in the direction of the high power signature.

Vegeta ran behind him, trying to keep his head level.

*I'm coming for you, Kakarot.*

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"That's it, boy. Scream!" Zarbon said, pushing his knee into the boy's severed femur.

And Kakarot did scream, because there was nothing else he could do. His hands were still bound above his head, and most of his limbs were completely useless.

"You..." The voice was quiet, unheard at first. A surge of power rumbled through the cave, catching Zarbon's attention. "You bastard!" Vegeta screamed, pushing his power as far as it would go. He flew at Zarbon with speed he never knew he had, knocking him off of Kakarot and onto the ground of the cave.

Bardock ran to his son, knowing jumping into the fight wouldn't be a good idea. Kakarot laid on the ground, completely naked and panting. Narrow, but deep, gashes covered his torso, bleeding heavily. If he didn't stop bleeding soon, he'd be in big trouble.

"Stay with us, Kakarot. We're here. We're taking you home." Bardock said softly, pressing what looked like the remains of Kakarot's shirt to his wounds and applying pressure.

"Vegeta." Kakarot muttered, opening his eyes to look at his king.

That's when Bardock saw it too.

With a final scream, Vegeta was a super Saiyan.

Kakarot stared at the magnificent beauty that was his king. The golden aura, the fine sheen of sweat on his skin.

But, fuck was he getting dizzy.

"Vegeta, don't drag this out! He's losing a lot of blood!" Bardock shouted, making a note of each of Kakarot's wounds. Flipping on his scouter, he spoke loudly while he dressed the gashes the best he could. "Bardock here, I need a relief squad to the eastern quadrant. There's one seriously injured, and more than likely one deceased."

Kakarot continued to stare at his mate, watching as punches flew, and even after Zarbon's transformation, he was no match for Vegeta. Fueled by anger and hate, he tapped into something none of them knew could be reached so easily.

By the time Vegeta had his fill, the relief squad arrived and collected what remained of Zarbon's body. Kakarot watched as Vegeta came to kneel at his side while Bardock cleaned and dressed his wounds with the supplies the squad brought. Vegeta held Kakarot's gaze.

"You were beautiful out there, Vegeta." Kakarot whispered.

"Don't talk, idiot. You're seriously injured." Vegeta said coldly, but with a soft smile on his lips.

"I'm sorry I stayed." Kakarot continued. "I'm sorry I had to make that call."

Vegeta touched his paling cheek. "I know, I know. Now, if you don't stop flapping your jaw, I'm going to break the other side of it."

Kakarot smiled. "Love you."

"Yeah, love you, too."
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