Needing Truth | By : Kyoshi-AngelofArtisan Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1970 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Two: Piccolo’s POV
“Please Gohan, come back to us. Wake up here...I don’t have things set up on the other side for you yet” I whispered against his limp, cool hand before pressing my lips to it. I noticed the change in his scent. That honey pine scent was getting sweeter and at the same time deeper, richer even. I looked at his face again and the parted lips that I kiss every night for the past week that he’s laid here.
“Piccolo...Gohan’s going to keep his promise, right? He’s going to come back to us, isn’t he?” I looked at Goten. His large black eyes lined with tears, begging me to give him hope of some kind. As bad as it is for me to sit here every day for a week it wasn’t that long of a wait for far for me but for the boy; Gohan was all he had left of his family and he might even lose that.
“Yeah Goten, he’ll come back...he’s never broken his word before and he’s not going to start now” It’s true so far Gohan never broke his promise to anyone. He killed Cell like Goku and 16 asked of him, he endured hell to protect Goten’s life. I wanted to believe he would come back to this side but I knew, felt how tortured his soul was from the night we mated. It wouldn’t surprise me that sooner or later I was going to get a messaged that he was at the cheek-in station standing before King Yama.
Looking back at him, I wanted to get lost in his beauty. I don’t care what anyone said, to me, he’s an angel. A guardian angel sent to protect Earth from me and bring light to my soul. I wanted to so badly kiss him, yell at him to wake up and part of me wanted to cry against him even though I wouldn’t allow myself to do that, not in front of anyone but him. I sighed. Around now the message from the gods would be coming in about the decision of his soul. He was too pure to be pulled into hell but as his mate it gave me claim to it but it would warp the balance of things. Slowly I forced myself to stand letting go of his hand before turning to leave the room.
“I’ll be back later...I have places to be and things to check on” I said to Vegeta. Rate now he was the only one that I trusted enough to keep him safe while I was gone. Once I was out of Bulma’s sight, I teleported to the Cheek-in station scaring half the guards again. “Any word from the gods about where his soul will be sent if...when his time comes?” I asked trying to keep hope that he wasn’t going to die on me yet.
“They voted that if you keep him in the dark about who you are, than your forfeit rights to his soul. If you do tell him, it’ll be his choice of where he wants to go when his time comes.” The large man said not looking up from his books. I leaned against the wall. Telling Gohan that I never gave up being the demon king wasn’t something I planned on doing. I’m not sure he could understand my need of keeping the position. I needed to feel the power one gets from having control over another. Being the ruler of hell filled that need without having to rule over earth without having to having him see that side of me. Now I was going have to tell him and hope he chose to stay with me.
“I’ll hold off on his Judgment till you get here, if he shows up” I nodded to the man, before leaving the man to his work. I appeared in a large thrown room that was empty but voices were beginning to draw near. Silently I walked around the thrown and sat on it. The gold looked darker, colder with the dark red padding of it. I watched as four of my advisers walked into the room talking.
“Lord Dabura; you really should send word to our king about the plan” I smirked darkly as the green robed demon hissed out to the tall red skin man. None of them had noticed me sitting there watching them talk.
“That fool doesn’t need to kno-” he stopped talking as our eyes connected.
“Go ahead Dabura finish what your where saying.” I growled out. I something felt off about this whole thing. I just wasn’t sure what it was just that something was up.
“That there is a demon who has agreed to work with a wizard of sorts named Bibidi. We’re looking to find out the nature of the deal that they made. Forgive me, my king for the fool comment...” he said with a bow. I knew he was trying to kiss-ass for the comment. I smirked darkly.
“Is that all?” I asked darkly. I had a feeling they were still hiding something from me. They where bowing to me. I got up and walked towards them. Snapping my fingers, two guards appeared. “Take Dabura here down to the torture halls, record any and everything he says and send it to me, failure to do so will result in be sent to lava pools.” I growled out to the two demons; who nodded and dragged the man off.
I spent the rest of the day going over the important events that occurred in my absents when Dabura was ‘running’ the show while I trained Gohan. I didn’t trust the man like I use to after the cockiness in his tone at calling me a fool. I was going to find out what he was up to while I was gone. Once I retried to my chambers after having it thoroughly checked out, I teleported back to Gohan’s side.
For the first time all week he laid alone on the bed, his lips still parted. I took a seat on the bed with him. I watched the star light play on his face. I couldn’t resisted the urge anymore and I claimed his lips. They were soft and cool as I ran my tongue along the inside of his lips. I pulled back and rested my head on his chest.
“Gohan...I don’t know if you can hear me but I hope to the gods that you can. I should have told you before hand...I’m the Demon King. I never let go of that titled. I can’t leave that position...I need it the control and power it gives me. When I first had to train you Gohan... I planned on turning you into my personal bodyguard, into my advisor that could never lie to me. I never planned on falling in love... I never saw a need of having a lover, of knowing what love is.
Don’t leave me behind Gohan. I need you with me Gohan. I don’t know if it’s because of the bond we share or because I love you. I know something is going down in hell but I can’t figure out what. All I kept thinking about was you; about how I could lose you because I wasn’t there to protect you, to watch your back, when you need it the most.
Please Gohan... come back to me.” I whispered and closed my eyes. I sat up when his body tensed under me. I looked down at him as he opened his eyes. The dark orbs shimmered with confusion.
“Where am I? What happened?” he asked. His tenor voice never sounded so good till now. I wanted to get lost listening to him talk after not hearing it for so long. The three years the trip to Namek took and the week he’s spent in a coma.
“Medical bay at Bulma’s place; you’ve been in a coma for a week...”I said I couldn’t stop the tear from slipping from my eye. I leaned down and kissed him. He didn’t kiss back right away. I ran my tongue over his lips before he responded a bit when his lips parted and his tongue brushed against mine shyly before retreating into his. I couldn’t resist the need to chase after his tongue, exploring his mouth earning a soft moan from him. I smirked as I pulled back.
“Piccolo...I heard you...” he whispered trying to sit up. I held him down, glad that he was too weak to fight against it. “Why didn’t you tell me before that you where still the demon king?” he asked. There was a faint layer of hurt in his eyes.
“Because how did you want me to say it; that I need to keep the title, to torture souls, to feel blood on my claws in order to feel sane again? That ever since I read your journal I wanted, craved to hear your moans laced with pleasure and pain, to have you pinned under me wanting me, bleeding for me and I curse myself for thinking it. For wanting to have you as mine so no one else can get near you to take you from me. The only way I can stop myself from doing that to you, is by ruling hell like I’ve always done.” I growled out. I shouldn’t have said a word about it. The fear that played in his eyes and scent was nearly suffocating. I sighed and pulled away from him. After the hell Chichi put him through, I’m not surprised he feared what I said. I’d be scared too if the harpy had kissed me and I’m not even her son. It was the first thing to do when I went back to Hell in the morning; I was going to enjoy torturing her soul for what she did to him for seven years.
“Was that so hard to say just now?” he asked looking away from me. He sounded broken as his dark eyes starred out the window, unshed tears glistening in his eyes.
“Yes. I never planned to tell you any of this. I never planned on mating, I never planned on being in love and I never planned to have it happen with you.” God I sounded like an ass saying it. He asked and I answered truthfully. Hell it was hard for me to even make up my mind of taking him as my mate. “We didn’t know if you would come back to us or move on and join your father. I had to think fast or never see you again. I was given an ultimatum for the rights to your soul when you die and even then the choice is yours to make but the only way I can give you that choice was to tell you everything that I kept from you.” I added moving to sit in the chair beside the bed. I didn’t know what was going through that mind of his nor was I going to pry.
“Then why even offer mating with me? I find it hard to believe that you needed power to rule over hell since you’ve done it for how many hundreds of years now?” he asked coldly, distantly. He felt hurt and yet he still loved me, I gotten that much from the link between us.
“Because I couldn’t stomach the thought of losing you to another. Because I’m selfish for wanting to capture and hold a guardian angel at my side to posture before all of hell, challenging another demon to do what I did and make an angel fall” I said going with the stupid human metaphor to describe him but that’s what he was. If I wasn’t already the king of hell, I would have been tortured long ago for tempting the boy to fall for me.
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