Survival of the Fittest
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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
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10
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10,989
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68
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3
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Survival of the Fittest continued….
By Fyrbyrd
Nappa was gently thrusting into his mate who lay writhing beneath him. It had been days since they had come from the arena, and all they had done was couple over and over again. At first it had been frantic and desperate, seized by the compulsion to mate, impregnate. But it seemed the rutting was coming to an end whether Raditz was pregnant or not. They had slept long that night and this was Nappa’s morning mating, slow and gentle, loving the feeling of being inside his mate, to give him as much pleasure as he was receiving. Nappa began to speed up as he drove towards orgasm, which he did moments later with a hard groan and not a scream as he had done previously. He pumped a few times with the aftermath, before collapsing on top of his long haired mate.
After a short while he lifted himself off and onto his side and looked down at the young man. “Hey,” he said as he pushed away some stray hair on his sweaty face.
“Hey,” answered Raditz.
“Looks like we survived our first rut together.”
“You can die from that?” asked Raditz.
“Well if you’d have been smaller than you are I might have fucked you to death, yes.”
“What a way to go, big guy.”
“But I don’t want you to go anywhere. I chose you. I’ve never had the inclination in all the time I’ve been to the arena with the Prince.”
“Does he go often?”
“Yes, all the time. His father wants him to mate and get an heir, but the Prince isn’t really interested. Still, to appease his father he goes.”
“And you go with him?
”I am his chief guard.” He moved to get up from the bed, his nose wrinkling, “Come let’s go get cleaned up, this room needs a bit of air.” He pulled Raditz up with him as he moved.
Again as he had been at the arena he cared for him mate, washing him, taking pleasure in cleaning his mane of long hair, carefully washing around his mate mark and other bites he had given over the days of rut. Then he dried him in fluffy towels and sat him at a small table that had fruit in bowls on it, while he dried and opened windows, allowing the breeze inside to clear some of the smell of male musk and stale sex. He dressed and ordered more food to be brought as well as some clothes for his new mate. Then he sat beside him and fed him pieces of fruit until the rest of their food came.
Minutes later he answered his door and let the catering staff in with several carts of food, and one that handed him a pile of clothes to choose from for Raditz. After them came a cleaner who immediately went to the bed to change it.
With the food on the table, Raditz was unable to stop himself and was attacking it with gusto. Nappa dumped the clothes and went to join him, “Bring more in an hour. We haven’t eaten in days,” he laughed as he also attacked the food.
Several hours later their stomachs were finally satisfied and Raditz moved over to look at the clothes, his towel falling to the floor, choosing a few items he liked and setting aside those he didn’t. Nappa moved over behind him, wrapping himself around the naked body. “You’ll need those.”
“Why, what would I need with that type of clothing?”
“This is what a trainee guard wears and as you are my mate, you will come with me now.”
“It is allowed?”
“Yes, you proved you are a strong enough fighter before you came to the ring, it was your first try wasn’t it?”
“Yes, I beat all of those I trained with at the arena camp.”
“And I will train you some more, and if you happen to be bearing I will be able to keep a close eye on you.”
“Do you want me to bear to you?”
“Oh yes, but not right away. I want to have some fun with you before we have to put up with any cubs,” he said pulling Raditz back onto the cleaned bed.
They fooled around for a little, but nothing heavy that would lead to another bout of sex, to which Raditz was glad, he was a bit sore. They lay side by side touching and kissing.
“Nappa, can I ask you something?”
“What is it babe?”
“Well, I have a little brother in the camp where we came from, he’s not very strong and he used to rely on me to help him—“
“Not very strong, that seems a little hard to believe. You are strong, why wouldn’t you own brother be, he is your full brother?”
“Of yes, our father was a former First Class soldier and our mother was very strong too, but there was an accident when Kakarott was young…it changed him.”
“Oh, I see. So what about him?”
“I was wondering… with you being a royal guard and all… could you help me to bring Kakarott closer to the city. So maybe I could go visit him, make sure he’s doing all right. I doubt he’ll ever go to the arena, but I want to help him if I can.”
“Not ever go to the arena? What would he be good for then?”
“I don’t know. What happens to a third class that doesn’t go to the arena?”
“I have no idea, I don’t know much about the arena and the third class.”
“But you’ll help me with Kakarott?”
“Of course babe, anything for you.”
Raditz smiled and Nappa groaned, “Oh you had to go and do that.” He leaned down and took his mate’s mouth, which led to another bout of sex.
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Later they again lay side by side.
“Your father was a First Class soldier?”
“Yes, he had retired and was making his way around the world on foot, just going slow and steady, stopping at villages overnight before moving on. He came to my mother’s village and he was working at the alehouse at the time, my mother that is. Anyway, Toma, my father, decided to stay for a little. We lived high in the mountains then, it was a beautiful place, so peaceful and he liked the place. I suppose he was attracted to mother even then. Anyway some other soldiers came along, younger ones, out to drink and make trouble. It was when they tried to rape my mother that Toma showed them why he was able to retire. He beat the shit out of all five of them. Trouble was the heat of battle brought about his rut and he wanted Bardock, our mother. Bardock didn’t make it easy for Toma though, he was a strong third class and Toma had to fight him. Mother said he gave in in the end because he wanted Toma as much as Toma wanted him, and allowed the mating. So Toma bonded with Bardock and they became mates. My grandfather let Bardock go and he went with Toma to find some land nearby where they settled. Not long after I came along, and later Kakarott. But we lost both our parents…and wound up in the camps.”
“I didn’t know there was freeborn third class.”
“No, you wouldn’t,” muttered Raditz hiding his face away from his mate.
“Raditz?”
“I’m okay, anyway can you help us?”
“Like I said, anything for you babe.” He rolled over and off the bed. “It’s best I go and see what’s been going on since I took my…leave of absence. I’ll be back soon, rest…while you can.”
Raditz smiled after his mate. If Nappa could do something to bring Kakarott closer to him, maybe he might be able to find some way to help him get stronger.
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Nappa entered the Prince’s quarters to find the two guards he worked with lounging around. “Where’s the Prince?”
“Hey Nappa, didn’t think we’d see you again for a while,” said the one called Patotta.
“Yeah why aren’t you still screwing your new mate,” continued the other, Zagini, “He not as fuckable as you wanted?”
“What, jealous that you won’t ever be able to win one as good as I did?” said Nappa.
“Good one Nap old boy. The Prince’s sparring,” said Patotta.
Nappa nodded, “You seen Sweepa? I need to ask him something.”
“That smartass is around somewhere. Why the hell would you want to talk to the Prince’s advisor anyway?”
“None of your business. Let the Prince know I’ll be here tomorrow, and either of you so much as try to touch my mate and I’ll rip you a new one, got it.”
Patotta and Zagini snickered as he left to find the advisor.
He found the slight man looking over some papers in the Prince’s office, a place the Prince rarely went to himself.
“Sweepa. I need to ask you something about the third class camps.”
“What about them? You already have a mate, why would you be interested in them?”
“My new mate has a younger brother and he would like to see if we can move the youngster to a camp closer to the city.”
“And why would you want to help him do that?”
“Because I care about my mate and his brother is not strong like him, he isn’t sure what might happen to him if he isn’t strong enough to go to the arena and find a mate.”
Sweepa smiled, “Really. And if I was able to help you, what do I get out of it?”
Nappa scratched at his head, the bastard had him there. He’d never liked the man, no one did really. He even thought Vegeta barely tolerated him.
“Can’t think if anything can you? You know of course that Vegeta would not be happy about this; he has a very low tolerance for third class idiots. It’s only because he favors you that he allowed you to take a mate. But then I can see a way for you to pay me back.”
“You do?”
“Yes, next time I can’t get Vegeta to agree on something important, you help him to see my point.”
“Ah, okay,” said Nappa.
Again Sweepa smiled. “Very good. Give me the name of the camp and that of the boy and I’ll see what I can find out.”
Nappa did so and left, glad to be away from the creepy advisor, but equally glad that he was able to do as his mate had wanted.
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Sweepa opened the file he had received on his desk. He turned the pages, shaking his head at what he read. Then he stopped to read the last page shaking his head as he did so. “Not much point to this, but if it gets the Prince to listen to me at least once in a while, I suppose it’s worth shifting a pathetic third class weakling, he’ll never amount to anything anyway.”
He closed the file and picked up a writing tablet and sent off the orders to have the boy moved to a facility close to the city, then moved to get on with more important business.
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Revised January 23 2001
By Fyrbyrd
Nappa was gently thrusting into his mate who lay writhing beneath him. It had been days since they had come from the arena, and all they had done was couple over and over again. At first it had been frantic and desperate, seized by the compulsion to mate, impregnate. But it seemed the rutting was coming to an end whether Raditz was pregnant or not. They had slept long that night and this was Nappa’s morning mating, slow and gentle, loving the feeling of being inside his mate, to give him as much pleasure as he was receiving. Nappa began to speed up as he drove towards orgasm, which he did moments later with a hard groan and not a scream as he had done previously. He pumped a few times with the aftermath, before collapsing on top of his long haired mate.
After a short while he lifted himself off and onto his side and looked down at the young man. “Hey,” he said as he pushed away some stray hair on his sweaty face.
“Hey,” answered Raditz.
“Looks like we survived our first rut together.”
“You can die from that?” asked Raditz.
“Well if you’d have been smaller than you are I might have fucked you to death, yes.”
“What a way to go, big guy.”
“But I don’t want you to go anywhere. I chose you. I’ve never had the inclination in all the time I’ve been to the arena with the Prince.”
“Does he go often?”
“Yes, all the time. His father wants him to mate and get an heir, but the Prince isn’t really interested. Still, to appease his father he goes.”
“And you go with him?
”I am his chief guard.” He moved to get up from the bed, his nose wrinkling, “Come let’s go get cleaned up, this room needs a bit of air.” He pulled Raditz up with him as he moved.
Again as he had been at the arena he cared for him mate, washing him, taking pleasure in cleaning his mane of long hair, carefully washing around his mate mark and other bites he had given over the days of rut. Then he dried him in fluffy towels and sat him at a small table that had fruit in bowls on it, while he dried and opened windows, allowing the breeze inside to clear some of the smell of male musk and stale sex. He dressed and ordered more food to be brought as well as some clothes for his new mate. Then he sat beside him and fed him pieces of fruit until the rest of their food came.
Minutes later he answered his door and let the catering staff in with several carts of food, and one that handed him a pile of clothes to choose from for Raditz. After them came a cleaner who immediately went to the bed to change it.
With the food on the table, Raditz was unable to stop himself and was attacking it with gusto. Nappa dumped the clothes and went to join him, “Bring more in an hour. We haven’t eaten in days,” he laughed as he also attacked the food.
Several hours later their stomachs were finally satisfied and Raditz moved over to look at the clothes, his towel falling to the floor, choosing a few items he liked and setting aside those he didn’t. Nappa moved over behind him, wrapping himself around the naked body. “You’ll need those.”
“Why, what would I need with that type of clothing?”
“This is what a trainee guard wears and as you are my mate, you will come with me now.”
“It is allowed?”
“Yes, you proved you are a strong enough fighter before you came to the ring, it was your first try wasn’t it?”
“Yes, I beat all of those I trained with at the arena camp.”
“And I will train you some more, and if you happen to be bearing I will be able to keep a close eye on you.”
“Do you want me to bear to you?”
“Oh yes, but not right away. I want to have some fun with you before we have to put up with any cubs,” he said pulling Raditz back onto the cleaned bed.
They fooled around for a little, but nothing heavy that would lead to another bout of sex, to which Raditz was glad, he was a bit sore. They lay side by side touching and kissing.
“Nappa, can I ask you something?”
“What is it babe?”
“Well, I have a little brother in the camp where we came from, he’s not very strong and he used to rely on me to help him—“
“Not very strong, that seems a little hard to believe. You are strong, why wouldn’t you own brother be, he is your full brother?”
“Of yes, our father was a former First Class soldier and our mother was very strong too, but there was an accident when Kakarott was young…it changed him.”
“Oh, I see. So what about him?”
“I was wondering… with you being a royal guard and all… could you help me to bring Kakarott closer to the city. So maybe I could go visit him, make sure he’s doing all right. I doubt he’ll ever go to the arena, but I want to help him if I can.”
“Not ever go to the arena? What would he be good for then?”
“I don’t know. What happens to a third class that doesn’t go to the arena?”
“I have no idea, I don’t know much about the arena and the third class.”
“But you’ll help me with Kakarott?”
“Of course babe, anything for you.”
Raditz smiled and Nappa groaned, “Oh you had to go and do that.” He leaned down and took his mate’s mouth, which led to another bout of sex.
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Later they again lay side by side.
“Your father was a First Class soldier?”
“Yes, he had retired and was making his way around the world on foot, just going slow and steady, stopping at villages overnight before moving on. He came to my mother’s village and he was working at the alehouse at the time, my mother that is. Anyway, Toma, my father, decided to stay for a little. We lived high in the mountains then, it was a beautiful place, so peaceful and he liked the place. I suppose he was attracted to mother even then. Anyway some other soldiers came along, younger ones, out to drink and make trouble. It was when they tried to rape my mother that Toma showed them why he was able to retire. He beat the shit out of all five of them. Trouble was the heat of battle brought about his rut and he wanted Bardock, our mother. Bardock didn’t make it easy for Toma though, he was a strong third class and Toma had to fight him. Mother said he gave in in the end because he wanted Toma as much as Toma wanted him, and allowed the mating. So Toma bonded with Bardock and they became mates. My grandfather let Bardock go and he went with Toma to find some land nearby where they settled. Not long after I came along, and later Kakarott. But we lost both our parents…and wound up in the camps.”
“I didn’t know there was freeborn third class.”
“No, you wouldn’t,” muttered Raditz hiding his face away from his mate.
“Raditz?”
“I’m okay, anyway can you help us?”
“Like I said, anything for you babe.” He rolled over and off the bed. “It’s best I go and see what’s been going on since I took my…leave of absence. I’ll be back soon, rest…while you can.”
Raditz smiled after his mate. If Nappa could do something to bring Kakarott closer to him, maybe he might be able to find some way to help him get stronger.
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Nappa entered the Prince’s quarters to find the two guards he worked with lounging around. “Where’s the Prince?”
“Hey Nappa, didn’t think we’d see you again for a while,” said the one called Patotta.
“Yeah why aren’t you still screwing your new mate,” continued the other, Zagini, “He not as fuckable as you wanted?”
“What, jealous that you won’t ever be able to win one as good as I did?” said Nappa.
“Good one Nap old boy. The Prince’s sparring,” said Patotta.
Nappa nodded, “You seen Sweepa? I need to ask him something.”
“That smartass is around somewhere. Why the hell would you want to talk to the Prince’s advisor anyway?”
“None of your business. Let the Prince know I’ll be here tomorrow, and either of you so much as try to touch my mate and I’ll rip you a new one, got it.”
Patotta and Zagini snickered as he left to find the advisor.
He found the slight man looking over some papers in the Prince’s office, a place the Prince rarely went to himself.
“Sweepa. I need to ask you something about the third class camps.”
“What about them? You already have a mate, why would you be interested in them?”
“My new mate has a younger brother and he would like to see if we can move the youngster to a camp closer to the city.”
“And why would you want to help him do that?”
“Because I care about my mate and his brother is not strong like him, he isn’t sure what might happen to him if he isn’t strong enough to go to the arena and find a mate.”
Sweepa smiled, “Really. And if I was able to help you, what do I get out of it?”
Nappa scratched at his head, the bastard had him there. He’d never liked the man, no one did really. He even thought Vegeta barely tolerated him.
“Can’t think if anything can you? You know of course that Vegeta would not be happy about this; he has a very low tolerance for third class idiots. It’s only because he favors you that he allowed you to take a mate. But then I can see a way for you to pay me back.”
“You do?”
“Yes, next time I can’t get Vegeta to agree on something important, you help him to see my point.”
“Ah, okay,” said Nappa.
Again Sweepa smiled. “Very good. Give me the name of the camp and that of the boy and I’ll see what I can find out.”
Nappa did so and left, glad to be away from the creepy advisor, but equally glad that he was able to do as his mate had wanted.
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Sweepa opened the file he had received on his desk. He turned the pages, shaking his head at what he read. Then he stopped to read the last page shaking his head as he did so. “Not much point to this, but if it gets the Prince to listen to me at least once in a while, I suppose it’s worth shifting a pathetic third class weakling, he’ll never amount to anything anyway.”
He closed the file and picked up a writing tablet and sent off the orders to have the boy moved to a facility close to the city, then moved to get on with more important business.
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Revised January 23 2001