Sands Of Time

Once 4 a.m. arrives, Vegeta wakes up. He glances over at Trunks who is still asleep. He quickly turns his head away from Trunks and spits in the air.

Vegeta: (I smell like release.. I haven't had that dream in awhile.) *Sighs as he pulls the blanket and walks over to the futon, staring down at the sleeping boy.*

Trunks senses Vegeta standing over him and turns onto his back as he opens his blue eyes.

Trunks: Good morning... (I don't care if he gets pissed off for me wishing him a good morning.)

Vegeta: Start breakfast as I get ready, we will be leaving by four thirty.. (His eyes..I never seen a saiyan with eyes like that.) *Walks into the bathroom, doing his morning routine.*

Trunks: (And of course, no positive response.) *He doesn't bother to comb his hair as he gets up from his futon to cook Vegeta's breakfast.*

Vegeta: *Finishes up and walks over to his closet, pulling out his saiyan armor and begins to get dressed.* (I need to find the other set of armor for him.)

Trunks: I'll just boil some beef for him... *He takes out a large pot and fills it with water and places it on the stove. He pulls out the largest pieces of meat from the refrigerator to start Vegeta's meal.*

Vegeta: Leave the middle raw..And I have something for you to wear.. *Finishes getting ready and begins to set out the armor for Trunks.*

Trunks: *He turns around from cooking to face Vegeta. His eyes grow wide in surprise at what Vegeta is holding.* (Saiyan armor...He wants me to wear his?)

Vegeta: You are saiyan, you should look like it. It is every young saiyan's dream to wear the armor.. But if you do not wish to, then you'll ruin another set of clothes.

Trunks: I'll wear it. *He turns his back to Vegeta to watch the meat cook to hide a small smile.*

Vegeta: Good. *Walks over and fills a glass with water before he sniffs at the pot.* That's good, you can take it out now.

Trunks: *He turns the fire off and removes the meat for Vegeta to eat. He sneaks a chicken leg from Vegeta's plate to eat for himself as he begins to mix his protein shake.*

Vegeta: *Quickly digs into his meal, hungrily biting into it. Letting out growls of fulfillment at the taste.* (He's good at cooking. I'll make him cook all my meals..)

Trunks takes another bite from the chicken leg he stole and sips on his quart of protein shake. He leans against the kitchen counter and watches in enjoyment as Vegeta devours his meal.

Trunks: (I don't think he's picky, but he seems to like that I cook.)

Vegeta: *His nose twitches again at the scent of Trunks's drink, glares it.* That smells awful, how can you drink it?

Trunks: I think it tastes alright for a protein shake. It helps you build strength when you train.

Vegeta: Hm, just training works.. Or eating raw meat. *Quickly finishes his meal and downs his glass of water.* We will go to the forest, it is only a few miles away.

Trunks: (This shake has more protein than any raw meat, but I won't argue...) *He finishes his shake and walks over to the futon to dress in the Saiyan armor provided by Vegeta. He removes his boxers and begins to slip on the tight body suit.*

Vegeta: *Watches Trunks as he gets ready, liking how it hugs to Trunks's muscles. Even more around his ass, licks his lips with lust.*

Trunks breathes heavily as he feels Vegeta's eyes on him as he slips the armor plating over his head. He pulls on a pair of white gloves and bends over to slide his feet inside a pair of white boots.

Vegeta: *Smirks as he notices Trunks's heavy breathing, walks over and stand behind him. Letting Trunks feel the heat coming off his body.* What has you breathing so hard? We haven't even started..

Trunks: (Should I be honest?) You...keep staring at me.

Vegeta: Yes, you are mine to look at.. Does it bother you that your body pleases your prince? *Presses up against Trunks.*

Trunks: No, am I that physically attractive for you to keep staring at me?

Vegeta: You are the finest specimen of a saiyan I have seen. And I will keep staring at you as much as I want too, now come. It's time to train.

Trunks: (And I get it from you.) *He walks towards the door and feels Vegeta's eyes still on him as he walks away.*

Vegeta: *Moves to walk ahead of Trunks, locking the door to his place after they walk out before he walks to the street.* We'll fly, I want to start as soon as we can.

Trunks: (A first opportunity to impress him...He'll probably go as fast as he can to see if I can keep up.) Show me where we need to go. *He jumps into the air and hovers slowly over East City.*

Vegeta: *Smirks as he does the same.* Follow your prince, if you can keep up.. *Quickly flies off as fast as he can.*

Trunks smirks slightly as he takes off. He catches up with Vegeta in less than a second and in able to fly next to him.

Trunks: (How long will it take him to notice I'm right next to him?)

Vegeta: *Looks over at Trunks, hiding his surprise.* (He's fast, no one can keep up with me) You are good..

Trunks: (He only gives praise when he means it.) *He stops in mid air abruptly as he spots a forest below.* Is this where you train?

Vegeta: A little further in, I don't like to be bothered by people while I train. *Keeps on flying, knowing Trunks will follow.*

Trunks: *He continues to follow Vegeta in flight and waits until Vegeta himself stop flying.* If I train with you, I don't want you to hold anything back.

Vegeta: Alright, but if you get hurt you only have yourself to blame. *Smirks as he lands in the clearing he's made after months of training there.*

Trunks: *He follows Vegeta to the clearing.* I'm not worried, you won't hurt me.

Vegeta: How do you know? I am in a blood thirsty mood..*Chuckles darkly as he begins to fight Trunks.*

Trunks: Just watch... *Trunks is able to block and dodge every possible physical attack Vegeta makes. Trunks lands a craftily punch to Vegeta's jaw.*

Vegeta: *Licks the blood from his busted lip, spitting it at Trunks before he powers up his attack and shoots it at Trunks.*

Trunks: (Little ki blasts, he's just warming up...) *He easily dodges each ki blast and knocks away several others with his palm.*

Vegeta: *Growls lowly as Trunks knocks away his blasts.* (He's more powerful then I thought.. I won't be nice anymore!) *Charges up his Galick Gun, powerful enough to kill anyone who stands in it's way. Smirks as he lets it go at Trunks.*

Trunks: (Don't hold back...I want to impress you.)

Trunks waits until Vegeta's Galick Gun is two inches away from his face and punches the powerful blast, volleying it back at Vegeta.

Vegeta: *Gasps in shock as it is thrown back at him, quickly jumps over it and growls loudly at Trunks. His eyes fill with bloodlust as he plans out his next attack. The big bang attack.* (I will beat him, I am prince! Not him, I will defeat him!)

Trunks prepares his own counter attack against Vegeta. He rapidly pushes each arm forward and outstretches his palms in preparation.

Trunks: Let's see what he thinks about my attack... *He fires a concentrated ball of energy, known as his "Burning Attack" at Vegeta.*

Vegeta: Ah, fuck! *Growls in anger as the attack grazes his midsection.* You are strong, but I will defeat you! *Finishes his big bang attack and aims straight for Trunks's heart with all his power.*

Trunks: (He's still not impressed.) *He stands nonchalantly infront of Vegeta's attack, allowing the full brunt of the blast to hit his chest. The blast disintegrates pieces of Trunks's Saiyan armor, exposing his fit chest and shoulders, but the blast leaves Trunks unharmed.*

Vegeta: *Growls in anger and arousal at the sight of Trunks's sweaty chest, begins to quickly punch and kick Trunks. Smirking when he manages to hit Trunks's nose.*

Trunks: *He allows Vegeta to punch his face several times before he begins to block each punch.* I think we're evenly matched.

Vegeta: I will beat you... *Growls loudly as he punches Trunks hard in the stomach, starting the attack called 'Dirty Fireworks'. His attack ready to kill.*

Trunks: Wait! *He moves out of the way of Vegeta's attack.* (He's fighting to kill me...I'll have to suck up to him so he won't wear himself out.) I won't be able to stand another attack from my Prince...

Vegeta: *Smirks as he stops his attack, walking over to Trunks.* You are strong, I haven't fought like that in a while. (There is no way he is Raditz's son, he is to strong..)

Trunks: I had a good time...*He stretches his arms out behind him, showing off his chest.*

Vegeta: (I can feel his power level, he was holding back..I must make him submit!) Yes..* Takes off his boots, letting his sweaty feet out in the air.* Now, kiss my feet boy..I want you to clean them with your tongue..

Trunks: What? *He exclaims as he kneels in front of Vegeta.* I'll do anything else for you, except lick your feet.

Vegeta: Are you saying no to me, boy? You dare go against your prince's command?

Trunks: I am saying no, just this one time. *He folds his arms, standing his ground.*

Vegeta: Fine, then you will stay here the rest of the time you are in town. *Begins to walk away from Trunks.*

Trunks: (He would really leave me here by myself.) *He sighs as he sits down in thick grass.* Are you going to leave me here?

Vegeta: Why should I keep you around when you disobay me? I have no use for that.. *Keeps walking away.*

Trunks: Because you like sleeping with me... *He answers confidently.*

Vegeta: I have gone with out sex for years before, I can do it again.. *Jumps into the air, getting ready to fly away.*

Trunks: I'll find someone else then...and I'll belong to them. *He answers confidently again, knowing Vegeta would not want to give up something that he has deemed as his own.*

Vegeta: *Growls loudly and flies back down, slamming Trunks to the ground as he bites down again hard on Trunks'sneck, making blood fill his mouth.* You do and I will kill them and burn this whole town to the ground!

Trunks: You wanted to leave me here like trash. Am I more to you than something to throw away and replace?

Vegeta: You have been spending to much time with your uncle! You are then only thing I have to remind me of my old life and you showed me you are just like the others. You say you are loyal, but you only do what you want..

Trunks: (No...I'm just like you, dad...) Get off of me. *He pushes Vegeta off of his chest, frustrated.*

Vegeta: *Growls loudly as he pushes Trunks back to the ground, snapping at his face with his teeth.* You leave..And I will kill you the next time I see you, I do not take betrayal well and your family has already betrayed me.. *Pants heavily in anger.*

Trunks: Even now...you still want me. You wouldn't threaten to kill me if I left if you didn't care that I left. (He's in pain, and he doesn't want me to ease it...)

Vegeta: Ughh.. Fine, just fucking leave then! I will not take this any longer! *Growls loudly as he shoots a Ki blast next to Trunks's head before he gets up and walks away in anger.* (What does he do to me? I haven't.. Why does he make me feel this pain?)

Trunks: Listen...I'll follow you home. I'll do whatever you want, my only condition is for you to bathe first.

Vegeta: Fine, I will hold you to that boy.. *Jumps into the air and quickly flies to his home.*

Trunks: (I'll give him a little time to cool down...) *He sits against a tree and sighs softly.*

Trunks waits about a half an hour before he heads to where Vegeta lives. He knocks on the door and waits patiently outside for Vegeta to let him in.

Vegeta: (He finally returns..) *Walks over to the door, still damp from his shower. Opens the door before he walks over to his chair and sits down.*

Trunks: (He seems much more relaxed.) *He kneels on the floor infront of Vegeta.* Tell me what you want to be done.

Vegeta: I already told you in the woods.. *Leans back in his chair, lifting up his feet.*

Trunks: (At least they're clean...) *He closes his eyes as he licks the bottom of Vegeta's left foot.*

Vegeta: *Lets out a low rumble deep in his chest, shivers in pleasure at the feel of the licks.* More..

Trunks: (What more does he want me to do?) *He stares at Vegeta's left foot for a moment before he gently sucks on Vegeta's largest toe.*

Vegeta: Mm.. Look at me while you suck, boy.. *Smirks as he looks down at Trunks, his body shudders in pleasure. Missing the feeling of his feet being given attention, his cock jumps a bit.*

Trunks: *He looks into Vegeta's eyes and sees how worked up Vegeta has become. He nibbles the tip of each of Vegeta's toes and reaches out to pet Vegeta's cock into a full erection.*

Vegeta: Mm.. I will have to have you do this more often, boy.. I have missed this..But I will give you a reward.. *Smirks as he reaches down and to pull Trunks away from his feet and up to his cock.*

Trunks: *He stares at Vegeta's cock and briefly glances back up at Vegeta.* What...is my reward?

Vegeta: I take it you have never orally pleasured someone? I've only let a few people have the pleasure of having my cock in their mouth..

Trunks: I never have. This will be my first time. *He encouragingly strokes Vegeta's cock.*

Vegeta: Mm, then start.. If you are lucky you will get the treat.. *Smirks as he thrusts up, making the head of his cock hit Trunks's lips.*

Trunks: *He opens his mouth and struggles to fit Vegeta's cock in his mouth. He opens his mouth far enough to pleasure the tip of Vegeta's cock with his lips and tongue.*

Vegeta: Mmm, more. Take more of my cock in that sweet mouth of yours.. *Thrusts up a bit, forcing two more inches in.*

Trunks: *He gags as Vegeta forces more of himself down his throat.* Mm! *His throat tightens around Vegeta's cock, causing his teeth to come in contact with Vegeta's manhood.*

Vegeta: Ah, fuck! *Quickly yanks Trunks off his cock, making of of Trunks's canines nick the soft skin of his cock.* Damn it!

Trunks: *He gasps as Vegeta pulls his hair back. He looks up at Vegeta in apology.* (I had my chance to redeem myself.)

Vegeta: Just forget it, I've had enough today. Go write on your pad thing. *Gets up from his chair and grabs a book before he goes to his bed.*

Trunks: (No...he needs some space right now...I'll work on fixing my capsule car.) *He heads outside instead, not wanting to be around Vegeta while he's still worked up.*

Vegeta: (He can fight with amazing streagth, but he can't take a cock in the mouth? Damn, my cock hurts!) *Growls as he looks down at his now soft cock.*

Trunks shakes his head as he hears Vegeta's growling from outside. He lays down on the ground and scoots underneath his capsule car with his tools to fix it to running condition again.

Vegeta; *Sighs as he holds onto the small cut, making the blood clot.* (I wonder what he's doing.. Why should I care? He..damn it..) *Gets up and walks over to the window, looking down at Trunks's car.*

Trunks: *He groans as he attempts to repair a connection underneath his capsule car when thick oil splashes over him.* There's only so much I can do when everything is falling apart. *He wipes oil off of his gloves by wiping them off on his thighs.*

Vegeta: (So his car is breaking down? Maybe I can use that against him.. I think I have enough money saved up to get him one..) *Shivers at the sight of Trunks covered in oil.*

Trunks: I think that will do it... *He rolls out from under the car and brushes the dust off from his body. He opens the driver's side door and keys in his code to start the car with success. He turns the car back off and sits in the driver's seat. He props his feet up as he tries to think of a way to redeem himself with Vegeta.* He...implied that he can't read English... *He talks quietly to himself.* (I'll make something for him that will translate English into the Saiyan language for him.) Oh! *He pops open the trunk, remembering that Bulma, his mother gave him a scouter she and Krillin took from Raditz's dead body.* (This is used as a communicator as well...Maybe I can get it to translate English words?) *He smiles slightly and sits on his capsule car's bumper as he begins to work on turning the old scouter into a translator.* (I can thank my father for teaching me the language...)

Vegeta: *Walks over and grabs himself a few apples before he goes back to his bed and begins to eat them as he looks at the pictures in his book.*

Trunks remains outside until sundown, working on the old scouter nonstop. He becomes determined to finish by the end of the night. He turns his body as he hears Vegeta walk about in the apartment above.

Trunks: I'm almost finished... *He begins to solder every small connection he makes, knowing the smell of burning and melting metal will make Vegeta come outside.*

Vegeta: (What on earth is he doing?) *Pulls on a pair of shorts and walks out of his building.* What are you doing? You have made it smell all over!

Trunks: You said...you only look at pictures in books. Is that because you can't read English?

Vegeta: I know a few words that I need for living in this place.. It doesn't matter, I do not want to learn the human language..

Trunks: *He holds up the revised scouter, which now has the capability to translate English into audible Saiyan words.* Do you recognize this? I programmed it to translate English words into Saiyan.

Vegeta: Of course I do, I have had one since I was born! *Quickly snatches it, hiding the awe as he looks at it.* (That's what he's been doing? For me? But...) How do you know saiyan? It is harder than any human languages and there's no way your mother could of learned it..

Trunks: My father left papers behind, and I was able to translate the entire language. (That is a slick lie...Why can't I just tell him the truth?)

Vegeta: Hm.. Come, it's time for dinner.. *walks back inside, holding on tightly to his scouter.*

Trunks: (Is he still angry at me?) *He follows Vegeta inside and sits down at the dinner table.*

Vegeta: *Sets down the two large plates on the table, stacked high with two whole chickens and a bowl of rib bones and meat in another one.*Eat up..*Grabs a bone and begins to suck on it.*

Trunks: You should try the translator after dinner... *He rips the chicken legs from each chicken for himself and begins to eat.*

Vegeta: I will.. *Finishes half of the bones before he rips off a wing and bites off the meat.* Mm.. This is the only meat I like cooked..

Trunks: *He quickly finishes off four of the chicken legs he put on his plate and tears off a few ribs.* I think I'll run a small errand after dinner.

Vegeta: Alright, the key is on the desk. Take it with you.. *Quickly devours the rest of the chicken, licking it's juices off his hands.* Do you want any of the marrow? *Points to the bowl of bones.*

Trunks: No, I'm alright. *He bites into a rib as he thinks to himself.* (What a strange question to ask...I guess it's his strange way of caring.)

Vegeta: *Nods and takes some of the bones, sucking hard on them to get out the nourishes filling.* Mmmm..

Trunks: (And now, he teases me...I need to head out before I get anymore turned on.) I'll be back soon. *He walks over to the desk near Vegeta's arm chair to take the house key along with some cash. He folds up his money and slips it inside his boot. He quickly leaves the apartment.*

Vegeta: (He left awfully quick, now he knows how I feel..) *Finishes up his meal before he puts the dishes in the sink and grabs his scouter, putting it on before he walks over to his books.* Now's the moment of truth..

Vegeta get the scouter to work and picks out a book the he thinks looks interesting. A biography on Vlad the Impaler. Sets down in his chair as he begins to read, after an hour or so of reading he hears the door open to show Trunks coming in with two bags.

Vegeta: It works.. *Looks back down at his book.* Did you get all you need?

Trunks: Was it accurate? And I bought everything I need, including the parts for the oven to work. *He sets the bags near his futon and opens a small bag of two items. He takes out a small black, pocket sized book.* Here's something to add to your collection. *He places the book down on the kitchen table and returns to the futon. He slips the second item, a tube of KY jelly inside his pillow case to hide from Vegeta.*

Vegeta: A few word are not traslated right and your saiyan grammer is pitiful to say the least, but I can read with it. *Gets up out of the chair and walks over to the table, grabbing the small black book.* The secrets of foreplay?

Trunks: You need to read it. *He lays back on the futon. He presses his hand against the hidden tube of KY jelly.*

Vegeta: *Growls as he drops the books, walking over to Trunks.* Are you saying...I'm bad at rutting? Be careful with your words, boy..

Trunks: No, foreplay isn't the same as sex.

Vegeta: I don't care for foreplay. What I do works and gives release, that's all that matters. *Grabs his book and walks over to his bed to read it, a bit pissed off about the book Trunks got him.*

Trunks: I like foreplay. *He states plainly as he grabs the hidden tube of KY jelly and heads into the bathroom, knowing some of the erotic suggestions might get Vegeta aroused.*

Vegeta: (He did make me this.. It will help pass the time, I am enjoying this book and can't wait to read the other I have.. But he has also done enough to get a punishment... I am going to take him, but I will wait to decide if I will be nice or not..) *Shifts as he feels his cock become half hard.*

Trunks returns from the bathroom after applying the lubrication to himself. He slips the small tube back inside his pillow case for safe keeping. Trunks notices Vegeta's slight arousal from reading the book about foreplay.

Trunks: What do you think about human sexuality?

Vegeta: It is different.. Much tamer than how saiyans mate with eachother, I miss that.. *Sets the book down, moves his hand to beckon Trunks over to him.*

Trunks: Would you try it? *He walks over to where Vegeta is sitting to wait for further instructions.*

Vegeta: You can try it on me if you wish. *Takes off the scouter and sets it on the nightstand.* I would hurry and take those clothes off before I rip them off, though.

Trunks: I'll make you want foreplay everytime we have sex. *He removes his tattered plate armor and slowly removes his gloves and boots, giving Vegeta a strip tease before he removes his body suit.*

Vegeta: Hurry and get over here, boy! *Growls as he reaches out and grabs onto Trunks's forearm, pulling him on to the bed.*

Trunks: *Once Vegeta pushes him onto the bed, he covers himself just enough to hide his manhood.* If you want some foreplay, you'll have to lay down with me.

Vegeta: I want to rut, but I am doing this since you made me the scouter.. Now hurry or I will lose my patience.. *Lays down next to Trunks.*

Trunks: (I want to kiss his lips, but he won't let me go anywhere near them...) *He gently rolls Vegeta's nipples in between his fingers and shifts his body so he's laying on top of Vegeta. Once Vegeta's nipples are aroused, he treats them with his tongue.*

Vegeta: Mmm.. Suck them, boy.. *Smirks as he feels Trunks worshiping his body, his cock grows fully hard.*

Trunks: Anything... *He gently sucks on each nipple before he moves his lips up Vegeta's neck, leaving a trail of kisses.*

Vegeta: *Growls in warning, not wanting Trunks to mark him.* Be careful there, you are still on thin waters.. *Shifts under Trunks, making his manhood rub against him.*

Trunks: Why? I know you like how it feels. *He teases and licks Vegeta's neck.*

Vegeta: I am a prince, I will not be marked.. Now finish up or I will take you right now! *Growls out, but shivers at the feel of Trunks's tongue.*

Trunks: *He rubs and caresses Vegeta's chest as he licks the back side of Vegeta's left ear.* (I want to do this for a long time...but I know Vegeta only wants to have sex with me.)

Vegeta: Mmm.. *Jerks his hips up, letting Trunks feel that he likes it. Reaches down to grope his full ass cheeks.*

Trunks: *He takes Vegeta's hands away from his ass.* No touching yet...

Vegeta: *Glares as he lets out a growl, flipping them over before he pins Trunks to the bed.* I can touch you if I want, you do not order me around boy!

Trunks: If you touch my ass, it's no longer considered foreplay. (His face is close to mine...I wish he would kiss me.)

Vegeta: I don't care about what is foreplay! I wanted to touch your ass, so I will. *Lifts up enough to flip Trunks onto his stomach before he spreads his legs wide. Glares at Trunks's plump ass and slaps it hard before he moves into position.*

Trunks: (He's going to be rough...I'm glad I used the lubrication before hand.) I apologies, Prince... *He clenches his ass and arches his back, wanting to be desirable for Vegeta.*

Vegeta: You will still pay for all you've done.. *Bites down on Trunks's neck as he enters him fast and hard, groaning at the tightness enveloping his cock.*

Trunks: Oh! *He bites down on a pillow, the hard entry still causing his entrance to burn.* (Will he notice I used lubrication, and punish me more?) *He groans as Vegeta treats his ass roughly.*

Vegeta: You're wet.. Do you like when I take you like this? I must not be rutting hard enough. *Bites down again as he roughly thrusts into Trunks, making sure not to hit Trunks's prostate.*

Trunks: I like anything you do to me... *He moans sharply in pleasure. The lubrication eases some of the pain from Vegeta's persistence.*

Vegeta: *His growls echo the room as he thrusts even harder, smirking when he feels Trunks's opening rip from the force of his thrusts.* Even now? Your blood smells so sweet..

Trunks: *He bites his lower lip to hide the pain from being ripped.* Uugh... *His body clenches around Vegeta from the inflicted pleasureable pain.*

Vegeta: *Breaths heavily as the scent of Trunks's blood turns him on even more, the bed begins to shake with the force of his thrusts as he lets out groans and moan of pleasure.* Mine, you belong to me boy..

Trunks: Can you...ughh...go a little softer? *He begins to rock his body back against Vegeta.*

Vegeta: No.. *Smirks as he goes harder instead, his cock begins to throb with the need to release.* (I'm going to release!)

Trunks: Ahh! *He holds onto a pillow and places it underneath his body. He bites down on the corner of the pillow he's holding tight.* (Oh...I wish this was Vegeta instead of a pillow.)

Vegeta: *Lets out a roar like sound as he releases hard inside Trunks's channel, pumping his cock in to make sure Trunks gets it all.*

Trunks: *He moans softly as he catches all of Vegeta's release.* (Is he going to pleasure me until I release?) *He breathes heavily, anticipating Vegeta's attention.*

Vegeta: *Pants as he pulls out, grabbing the scouter off the nightstand before he rolls onto his back. Grabbing the book about Vlad and continues to read as if nothing happened.* (He did not deserve for me to make him release..)

Trunks: You're leaving me like this? (Is he still that mad at me?)

Vegeta: Yes..It is your punishment for today. Tomorrow you will get your reward for the scouter if you are good the rest of tonight. *Flips to another page.*

Trunks: Thank you... (That's the only nice thing I can think of saying right now. I want this to be mutual, not a one-way street.) *He sighs and wraps a blanket around his body and returns to his futon. He turns on his data log to write his frustrations.*

Vegeta: *Looks over at Trunks for a few seconds before he goes back to reading.* (He is pouting, he looks attractive when he does..)

Trunks begins to write down his frustrations of the day. "He again only cares about his own pleasure. Vegeta doesn't want to bring me to release, and now he won't even pay attention to me." Trunks's arousal quickly becomes soft as he finishes off his entry. He saves what he wrote and turns his log off as he props a pillow up behind his back and leans against the wall to rest.

Vegeta: (I can't stand this..) Boy, come over here! *Sets his book down in his lap, but doesn't close it.*

Trunks: Hm? *He opens his eyes and walks to Vegeta with the sheet still wrapped around his body.*

Vegeta: Lay down, you can sleep on the bed tonight. That is your reward.. *Moves over a bit so Trunks has room, pulling the blanket over himself.*

Trunks: I won't go to sleep for awhile, but thank you. *He retrieves his digital log before he lays down on the bed.*

Vegeta: Hm.. *Goes back to reading his book, looking over at Trunks every now and then.* (I haven't had someone sleep in my bed for awhile..)

Trunks: *He looks over at Vegeta as well as he turns his log on. He opens a back compartment used for storing accessories and takes out a pair of headphones. He plugs in the headphones and uses the media function on his log to play some previously stored songs.*

Vegeta: *Looks over when he hears faint music, glares a bit before he turns a page and begins to block out the sound.* (That sounds awful, how can he listen to it?)

Trunks: *He looks over at the book Vegeta is reading.* Vlad the Impaler? Do you like that book?

Vegeta: Yes, he is a very interesting man. I would of liked to have met him. I am looking forward to reading the other books I have now.

Trunks: Of course. The two of you have a lot in common. *He lays on his back and changes the music to something more calming.*

Vegeta: You think so? Tell me, what do we have in common? *Looks over at Trunks, pulling out one of the plugs Trunks has in his ear.*

Trunks: The both of you are ruthless and bloodthirsty. Vlad the Impaler was a prince as well.

Vegeta: Yes, but from what I read. He was misunderstood.. People see him as a monster, when he was just trying to protect his home..

Trunks: Isn't your family misunderstood? The reason behind your ruthlessness...Isn't it because you have pride for your people? *He rests his hand on Vegeta's thigh.*

Vegeta: Yes.. And our home planet... *Looks down at Trunks's hand on his thigh.* I try to teach your uncle our ways, but he won't learn them. And that women yells when I try to teach his brat.

Trunks: (He told me about the women from his own planet. They were as fierce as the men...and they tended to be drunk a lot.) Chi Chi, you mean? She yells at everyone.

Vegeta: Yes, that woman.. She acts like the saiyan blood in her son is evil. If it wasn't for that she would be dead! Kakarot could of found someone better than that female..

Trunks: Almost all of the females on Earth are like her. (Mom can be crazy at times as well...)

Vegeta: I will never mate with a human female, they are too annoying.. *Huffs as he goes back to reading his book.*

Trunks: Hm? Not even as a one-night stand?

Vegeta: Why are you so interested in who I may sleep with?

Trunks: (Because...if you never marry mom...I'll never be born.) It's...nothing important.

Vegeta: If I was in dire need of release and I found a women that wasn't as annoying, I may rut with them. But I haven't found one yet.

Trunks: What other women have you met on Earth?

Vegeta: Mostly the women who hang around your uncle.. There is one at the book store I go too, but she is annoying and her scent make me want to puke.. All of the females here put on fake scent and they burn my nose.

Trunks: Perfume? *He rolls onto his side to face Vegeta and move closer to him.*

Vegeta: Yes, I don't like fake scents. It burns my nose and makes me sick. Humans are dumb and can't appreciate a natural scent of would be mates and put on fake ones..

Trunks listens to Vegeta as Vegeta continues to vocalize is dislikes for the human race. Trunks moves closer to Vegeta's shoulder and begins to fall asleep with one headphone still on his ear. Trunks falls asleep easily with the comfort of being able to touch Vegeta's arm.

Vegeta: (He..sleeps so soundly next to me. I could kill him now if I wanted too, but he is calmed by my touch.. Why?) *Looks down at Trunks's peaceful form, takes off the scouter and marks his place in his book before he sets it down and closes his eyes. Moves away a bit to see if Trunks will follow in his sleep.*

Trunks shifts in his sleep as he feels Vegeta's warmth move away. He gropes into the empty space, looking for the same warmth again. Trunks finds Vegeta's hand and holds onto it in his sleep.

Vegeta: You cling like a child to it's mother.. I will allow this for tonight. *Turns to his side, facing away from Trunks.*

Trunks: *He mumbles in his sleep as he hears Vegeta's voice.* Don't...go 'way.

Vegeta: (What is he talking about? I am right here?) Be quiet.. *Closes his eyes as he begins to fall asleep.*

Trunks: Hold...(me.) *His body relaxes as he falls into a deep sleep on Vegeta's bed.*

Vegeta: *Falls asleep as well, his thumb strokes Trunks's hand subconsionly.* (I can't..)

Early the next morning, Trunks wakes up and gets dressed in his pants. He pulls out Vegeta's oven to begin to fix it. He wraps his bandana around his forehead to catch the sweat from his brow and to keep his lilac hair from getting in his face as he begins the repairs

Trunks: (I need to fix this today...I have to return to my time to check on things soon...)

Vegeta: *Wakes up at the movement on the bed, turns to watch Trunks as he fixes the oven.* (He really is fixing it..After that is done, I may have him lick my feet again.. Then I will let him release..)

Trunks: Oh, you're awake. I thought I would fix this today.

Vegeta: I woke up everytime you moved.. *Sits up and gets out of bed.* After that, I have something I want you to do.. *Walks over to the bathroom to relieve himself before he goes to the fridge and pulls out what he needs for breakfast.*

Trunks: Is it another repair? *He looks up at Vegeta, almost too enthralled in fixing something mechanical to notice Vegeta speaking.*

Vegeta: No, I want you to lick my feet again. It pleases me greatly and if you do, I will give you a great release. *Smirks as he pulls out four steaks and the last of the eggs.*

Trunks: I'll do whatever you want as soon as I'm finished here. *He kneels and bends forward as he continues to fix Vegeta's oven. His pants drop slightly to show off a teasing amount of his ass.*

Vegeta: Alright.. *Looks at Trunks's exposed ass with lust, wishing he could have it now but knowing he has to wait. Cracks the eggs into a large bowl and beats then together with his hand before he puts them into the microwave to cook them.* The meat will be raw..

Trunks: I'm trying to finish this as fast as possible so we can at least have a good dinner tonight. *He notices Vegeta's eyes planted on his back side.*

Vegeta: It is fine, I was just telling you. *Cuts up the steaks into cubes, gets the bowl out of the microwave when it beeps and puts the cubes in the bowl. Mixing the eggs with the steak before he dishes it out for him and Trunks.* (We need more.. I'll get some of the pears..) *Walks over and grabs a few pears for him and Trunks.* It is ready.

Trunks: Leave it on the table. I want to fix this first, and I'll eat later. *He holds a screw driver in his mouth to use his hands for a repair.*

Vegeta: Fine.. *Sits down and digs into his meal, watching Trunks as he works.* (He is good with this kind of stuff.. I want him to hurry up, I am in need of him..)

Trunks: This will take awhile. I'll take a break when I can. *He says this, knowing Vegeta is becoming impatient.*

Vegeta: Alright.. Your food will be here waiting for you.. *Quickly finishes his meal, putting the dishes in the sink before he grabs his glass of water and walks over to his chair. Setting it down next to it, walks over to the nightstand to grab his scouter and book before he walks back to his chair to read.*

Trunks: (I love how he's dependant on me...and he doesn't even realize it. He uses the scouter all the time now, and without it, he wouldn't be able to read.) *He begins to whistle as he continues to repair Vegeta's oven.*

Vegeta: Will you stop that? *Asks Trunks, not even looking up from his book.*

Trunks: I apologies. *He stops whistling, but continues to work on the oven.*

Vegeta: You're forgiven.. *Keeps reading, looking up every now and then at Trunks.*

After a half hour of reading, Vegeta finishes his book. Smiles in satisfaction before he gets up and looks for a new book to read, after he picks one out he sit back down in his chair.

Trunks: *He sighs as he continues his exhausting work.* (This is going to take hours...)

Vegeta: *Looks down at his new book, then back up at Trunks.* Come over here, it is time for a break..

Trunks: Yeah...I could use a break. *He moves away from the oven and picks up his meal from earlier that morning. He carefully eats his meal as he walks towards Vegeta, not wanting to spill food on Vegeta's floor. Trunks quickly straddles Vegeta's lap in the arm chair.*

Vegeta: Hmm..How will you lick my feet if you are on my lap? *Steals a piece if raw steak off Trunks's plate.*

Trunks: *He eats his meal while sitting on Vegeta's lap.* I had...something better in mind.

Vegeta: What? I like my feet kissed and licked, nothing else gives me pleasure like that other than rutting.

Trunks: *He finishes his meal and places the plates on the ground.* Can I suck my Prince's fingers?

Vegeta: My fingers? I guess.. *Places one of his hands in front of Trunks's mouth, waiting for him to open it.*

Trunks parts his lips and begins to suck on Vegeta's fingers. Trunks rubs the inside of Vegeta's palm with his thumb as he sensually sucks on the tips of Vegeta's fingers.

Vegeta: Mm.. Maybe if you keep practicing with my fingers, you'll be better at sucking my cock.. *Smirks as he moves his fingers inside Trunks's mouth.*

Trunks: (I would like to try that again...) *He moves his hands to stroke Vegeta's chest as he uses his lips to suck on Vegeta's fingers.*

Vegeta: Good boy..*Rumbles come for deep in his chest at the touches, puffs it out against Trunks's hands.*

Trunks: (I like it when he praises me!) *He moves forward on the chair, causing his and Vegeta's chests to touch as he licks each of Vegeta's fingers.*

Vegeta: Mm, you want your reward? *Reaches behind Trunks's, groping his ass hard. Massaging it as he rocks his hips up.*

Trunks: What will my reward be? *He leans against Vegeta's chest and licks Vegeta's neck.*

Vegeta: Turn around and you'll find out.. *Pulls his fingers out of Trunks's mouth, giving onto more grope before he lets him go.*

Trunks: *He slides off of Vegeta's lap and turns around so his back is facing Vegeta.* (He's going to reward me.) *He unzips his pants and lets them fall to the floor.*

Vegeta: *Strokes his hard cock a few times to get it ready before he pulls Trunks's down onto his hard cock.* I..will give you the best release..

Trunks: *He gasps as he feels Vegeta enter him deep as he sits down.* You're...really deep... (What made him want to do it this way?)

Vegeta: Yes..It feels...*Growls as he thrusts up into Trunks, nipping at Trunks's neck to mark him more as his.* Move..

Trunks: (He loves this...) *He begins to move his hips for Vegeta, wanting to hear his approval.*

Vegeta: Mm.. How do you stay so tight? *Lets out a low groan into Trunks's ear as he thrusts harder into him, making Trunks bounce on his cock.*

Trunks: Ahh... *He leans his back against Vegeta's chest and rests his head alongside Vegeta's neck.* (He's making it so it doesn't hurt me...) Ohh...damn...

Vegeta: *Smirks at the sight of Trunks, reaches forward to pinch Trunks's nipples as he moves his hips faster into him.* Who makes you feel this pleasure?

Trunks: You...do... *He slides his legs up onto the chair, placing his calves on the outside of Vegeta's thighs to give himself more leverage and deeper penetration. He gently begins to rock his hips to keep Vegeta's cock deep inside of him.*

Vegeta: Who am I to you? *Smirks as he bites down on Trunks's neck hard as he slams into his prostate.*

Trunks: A...prince. Oh... *He moans softly as he feels precum drip down the shaft of his cock and down his balls.*

Vegeta: Again..Say it again! *Thrusts wildly into Trunks, the scent of Trunks's precum making him lose control.*

Trunks: You... *His body tenses and clenches around Vegeta's cock, showing that he's close to release.*

Vegeta: I what? Tell me what your prince does to you.. *Growls loudly as he thrusts harder into Trunks as he feels the clenches, feeling his own release close.*

Trunks: *He moans satisfyingly as he releases his load built up from the day before. His seed squirts pleasurably and over his shoulder to land on Vegeta.* Ahh...

Vegeta: Hgg..*Grunts as he thrusts into Trunks a few more thrusts before he fills Trunks with his lust. Growls as he feels Trunks's release land on him.* Lick..me off..

Trunks: You don't want my release on you?

Vegeta: I can not reach it with my own tongue, plus you dirtied me..

Trunks: I...don't feel like moving. *He lays his head back against Vegeta's shoulder, completely relaxed from his release.*

Vegeta: *Smirks and thrusts up a little into Trunks.* You like me in you that much? *Moves his hand up to wipe the release off his face, holds it out in front of Trunks face.*

Trunks: *He lazily shakes his head.* You...made it feel really good this time.

Vegeta: It was your reward.. *Sighs as he leans back in his chair, closing his eyes as he relaxes.* Next time, you are to kiss my feet though..

Trunks: (What does he think of me? Did I please him? And...I wish he would face me when have sex. I can only get so much right now, though...) Did I do well?

Vegeta: You did very well.. I am very pleased at the moment. *A rumble of contentment fills the room as he rest his hands on Trunks's thighs.*

Trunks: (He's touching me...Does he care about me?) Can I ask you something?

Vegeta: Depends on what it is.. But ask anyway..

Trunks: Can you tell me about your father? *He rocks back slightly on Vegeta's limp cock.*

Vegeta: My father? Mm, I will if you stop moving or I will have to rut with you again.. *Smirks as he gives a little thrust.*

Trunks: *He slowly stops rocking his hips, wanting to hear Vegeta talk about his father.* Tell me everything you remember.

Vegeta: He..was what I wanted to be like. He was level-headed, stoic..A very honorable man, he was the symbol of Saiyan pride.. He..was the only person I ever truly cared for.. I went through hell with Frieza to protect him. But I couldn't even do that..

Trunks: (I hate Frieza for hurting my dad so much...) *He continues to keep quiet, wanting Vegeta to open up to him more.*

Vegeta: He killed my father with one punch while I was locked away in my room on his ship.. I hated that room, all I wanted was to go back to the plalace to be with him. He would tell me the great stories of our people at night..

Trunks: (He was never close to anyone...Does he feel different about me?) *He leans his head back as far as he can and comfortingly kisses Vegeta's neck.* (I hope he doesn't react poorly to my affection.)

Vegeta: I don't need your pity.. I am proud to be my father's son and for all that he taught me. *Moves his head, blocking his neck.*

Trunks: It's not pity. *He moves away, knowing he has pushed his limits.*

Vegeta: Whatever.. You can go back to fixing the oven, I will stop you again when it is time for lunch.

Trunks: *He moves off of Vegeta's lap to pull his pants back on. He tries to hide his desire to keep near Vegeta and busies himself with the repairs of the oven.* (I want to be held...)

Vegeta: *Picks his book up again and begins to read, checking on Trunks every now and then.* (He wants more..But I'm not sure what more he wants..)

Trunks: (He has no idea how to be close. He needs to read more of the book I bought for him.) *A loud metallic noise echoes throughout the apartment as he removes a rusted out part.*

Vegeta: What was that? *Looks up from his book at the loud noise.*

Trunks: Sorry...It's rusted. It will be done soon. *His tongue juts out from his mouth as he concentrates on the work in front of him.*

Vegeta: It's alright.. Your uncle gave it to me, see how much they care for me. *Licks his lips at the sight of Trunks's tongue, shakes his head before he goes back to his book.*

Trunks: He wouldn't have known anything about the mechanics. I don't think Goku did it on purpose.

Vegeta: I don't care.. And I know he wouldn't, but that woman would. She hates me with a passion.. *Turns a page, getting back into the book.*

Trunks: She didn't like me at first either. (Because I told her I was your son...) *He chuckles as he places a screw driver in his teeth.*

Vegeta: Kakarot could of done much better in finding a mate. *Looks back up at Trunks as he works on the oven.* You must get your brains from Bardock..

Trunks: Who...is Bardock? (I don't know anything about him.)

Vegeta: What? Kakarot never told you anything about his real father? Not the silly human that took him in? He would be your grandfather. *Growls in anger.*

Trunks: (It's not where I get my skills from, but this story seems interesting now...) What do you know about him?

Vegeta: Not much, he was a lower saiyan.. But Raditz would talk about him.. From what Raditz said, Kakarot looks just like him. He was cocky and had the saiyan love of fighting..He was fearless as will, he joined my father when they tried to over throw Frieza.. But he was best know for the Blutz Wave technique.. We use it for planets without a moon to transform.

Trunks: He's someone I would like to meet. *He continues to quietly repair the oven.*

Vegeta: Yes, as would I. I don't understand why Kakarot would not talk about him, he was a fine saiyan. Raditz would talk of him all the time..

Trunks: (Just keep talking...) *He pretends to tighten a screw so he can listen to Vegeta's stories.*

Vegeta: I understand why he would not want to talk about Raditz.. He was very brutal and manipulative.. I was the only one who could control him and see through his lies..Or so I thought..

Trunks: (He thinks...Raditz had sex with some woman to have me. Does he resent me for allegedly being Raditz's son?) *He sadly continues to tighten the imaginary screw, hoping Vegeta will open up even more.*

Vegeta: But I ..do understand.. He wasn't taken for the breeding program.. He was too weak to be, he was a..submissive male. That is why he would act out and be so brutal.. *Sighs as he holds on tightly to his book.* He should of told me he was ready for a child..

Trunks: *He bites his lip, trying to hide his anger for lying.* (I'm...hurting him, but he seems to not give a damn!)

Vegeta: *Sets his book down and takes off the scouter.* I'm.. going to shower, do not disturb me.. *Goes into the bathroom, not wanting Trunks to see his weakness.*

Trunks: (I feel...terrible. What will he do to me when he finds out I'm really his?) *He sighs and lays flat on the floor to take a rest.*

Vegeta stands under the spray of the water, letting it hit his face to hide the few tears that fall.

Vegeta: (Why did I say all that, bring up those feelings I have buried so far down..Damn it, my eyes burn from these damn tears! But I will not cry..)

Trunks finally finishes the repairs to the back of the oven. He startles as he hears wood splinter loudly in the direction of the bathroom. Trunks sees Vegeta's fist flying through the bathroom door.

Vegeta: *Pants heavily as he pulls his fist back, sitting down on the toilet as he tries to calm himself.* (No, I can't let my feelings do this..)

Trunks: Vegeta? *He slowly walks toward the broken bathroom door.*

Vegeta: What? *He spits out, holding onto his head as he slowly calms down.*

Trunks: Will you let me come in?

Vegeta: No, I..will be out in a few minutes.. Go..get me a glass of water and a pear..

Trunks: Anything else? *He stands near the bathroom door to wait for a reply from Vegeta.*

Vegeta: A steak, raw..

Trunks: Sure... *He walks back to the kitchen to get the food Vegeta requested.*

Vegeta: *Sighs as he finishes drying off, walks out ten minutes later and goes to the table. Not saying a word.*

Trunks: Your food is there for you...Are you going to eat?

Vegeta: I wouldn't of asked for it if I wasn't.. *Grabs the steak and bites into it, letting the blood run down his chin and drip onto his chest.*

Trunks: *He opens the refrigerator and takes out a large tub of plain yogurt to eat. He opens the lid and tilts the tub back to drink from the container.*

Vegeta: *Finish his steak before he sniffs at the air.* What is that?

Trunks: It's yogurt. Have you tried it before?

Vegeta: No,I have never heard of it.. I don't eat human made food.. *Grabs the pear and takes a bite out of it.* (He..looks sexy as he licks that stuff..)

Trunks: Are you sure you don't want to try some? (He staring at me with body hungry eyes...)

Vegeta: What..does it taste like? *Takes another bite out of the pear as he stares at what Trunks is holding.*

Trunks: It's not flavored, so it tastes a little sour, slightly sweet and creamy...

Vegeta: Come here then, I will try it.. *Motions for Trunks to come over before he finishes his pear.*

Trunks: *He walks over to Vegeta with his large container of yogurt and hands it to him. He watches as Vegeta snatches the tub from his hands.*

Vegeta: *Sniffs at the tub, looking at it for a few minutes before he takes a small lick. Deciding he likes the taste he tips the container up and eats a good cup full of it before he hands it back to Trunks.* It tastes goo... *Quickly stands up and runs to the bathroom.*

Trunks: (What now?) Vegeta? *He follows after Vegeta to the bathroom and finds him bending over the toilet, purging.*

Vegeta: *Gags at the taste of his stomach acid, holds on tightly to the toilet.* You..You poisoned me!

Trunks: What? I...didn't poison you. How could have i ate as much as I did and not die if I put poison in the yogurt? It's simple...you're lactose intolerant, and an extreme case of it.

Vegeta: That is why I don't eat human food! Our bodies aren't meant for it! *Pants heavily as he leans back on the floor, holding his hurting stomach.*

Trunks: It will pass...since you threw almost everything up.

Vegeta: *Growls as he stumble back up and walks out of the bathroom, laying down on his bed.* I've never been sick like this..

Trunks: Just lay down until it passes. I can give you something for it. *He opens a small zipper compartment in his backpack that contains aspirin and a few chewable antacid pills. He brings two antacids to Vegeta.* Chew these.

Vegeta: No, I will not take any other human things! *Grabs his blanket to cover himself up as he curls up a bit.*

Trunks: They'll help you. It's medicine.

Vegeta: *Growls as he grabs them and quickly chews them.* Those taste awful!

Trunks: And you'll thank me in ten minutes. Trust me. *He crawls into Vegeta's bed to lay down with him.*

Vegeta: Whatever.. *Closes his eyes as he tries to relax, wanting the pain to be over.* (I finally get those feelings under control and this happens..)

Trunks: Vegeta...hypothetically, what would you do if you had a son in the future? *He asks as he rests his head on a pillow next to Vegeta.*

Vegeta: What? Why on earth are you asking me that? *Opens his eyes to look at Trunks, a bit surprised at how close he is.* I..would teach him our ways.. Make him the perfect saiyan solider, tell him all the stories my father told me as a child..

Trunks: And...if you were married and had a son, wouldn't that make you King?

Vegeta: Marry? We do not marry, we mate.. But I have no people to rule.. And my father is..king.. He will always be our king..

Trunks: You could...rule over me. *He replies tactfully, not sure how Vegeta would react.*

Vegeta: *Chuckles softly.* I could, but I am fine with how things are now. I don't need to be a king.. (Plus, that is something my father was going to give me..I don't want it if he can't hand me the crown..)

Trunks: Are you starting to feel better? *He rests his head on Vegeta's chest.*

Vegeta: Yes, but what are you doing? I am not in the mood for rutting or foreplay..

Trunks: It's nothing... *He leaves his head to rest on Vegeta's strong chest.* (I feel...like we're becoming one now...)

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