Saiyan Enlightenment | By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4529 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A.
Lets all sing: This is the fic
that never ends, yes it goes on and on my friends, some people started reading it,
not knowing what it was and they’ll keep reading it forever just because this
is the fic that never ends…
B.
*cough * I do not own DB, DBZ, or DBGT. If I did DB “GT” would be ‘Group Therapy’ and DBZ would be about
Goku’s quest to get Vegeta sweaty and naked (and trapped under him while he had
his wicked way with him.)
C.
This is a CONTINUATION of The Meaning of Pride. That means for this to make complete sense
you should go read MoP.
D. &nbnbspnbsp;
Obviously, there will be ‘Saiyan’ ness. That’s (as Vegeta puts it): to include violent fighting, angry
sex and fighting for ‘dominance.’ As
well as LEMONS. Homosexuality (two male
Saiyans boinking (having sex), actually four, because Trunks & Goten get
laid too) Dirty language probably. Unexplained green smirks.
E.
Gohan’s an ass. This might
change (let us all pray it’ll change) but he held on to his ‘assness’ for forty
chapters in MoP, I don’t see him
parting with it.
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“Hey
Vegeta,” Kakarot said. He looked up
from where he was lying across the bed, head resting on Vegeta’s stomach. He was lying on his stomach (for some reason
yet to be figured out, Kakarot felt naked when he laid on his back.) “I think I should talk to Gohan.”
“No.”
“What
do you mean no?” He sounded
offended. It was hard to imagine either
one of them having the energy to be offended.
It had been three days now since Kakarot discovered his jealous side,
and in those three days the two of them had slept a sum total of ten hours. All that other time was spent fighting,
eating or having sex.
“You
don’t have the patience for your son right now.” He felt that a good yawn was in order, but that would require him
to move. Just his jaw, but that was far
too much too move. “You would just end
up hurting him.”
“So
when do you think I’ll be ready?”
Never. He couldn’t say that, naturally, but that
was the truth of it. Who was ever ready
to go and face stupidity? “I don’t
know,” was what he said, “But don’t go today.”
“Its
nighttime, Vegeta,” Kakarot said. Like
that was so obvious. Then he crawled
back up next to Vegeta, laid there next to him and sighed. “I don’t want to, really. But if I ignore him, I think he’ll just get
worse.”
“What
are you going to do, take him to see his mommy again?” Vegeta asked. Yawned then, despite the fact that he didn’t
want to and rolled over onto his side.
Knew without any doubt that had he said that just a month or so ago, he
would have gotten a rebuke from his lover, but today, Kakarot just shrugged.
“Don’t
know.”
Marvels
of becoming more Saiyan, Vegeta thought with an internal smile. You stopped worrying about every little
feeling of everything all around you and started to realize that life wasn’t
just about everyone else, but also yourself.
Doubtless, Kakarot was going to lapse back into the human thinking
again, because he was on that verge of really thinking he owed it to his son to
do something to make him happy. (Which
he didn’t, if you asked Vegeta, but thus far Kakarot hadn’t.)
That’s
wasn’t his main concern. He wasn’t
really worried about much at all actually.
Goten a little bit, but not much because Goten was strong like his
father and he could take care of his own self.
But should the kid start to feel the twitchy-edge like Trunks, him and
Kakarot were going to have a real problem.
It wasn’t unusual for Saiyans to go into the height puberty and take
whatever was nearby male or female, but when two male Saiyans both went through
this ‘heat’ at the same time it generally ended messy.
“I
think I’m going to see him tomorrow,” Kakarot said, “Just for a little
while.” Yawned then. Stretched.
“Whatever
you want,” Vegeta said. Was altogether
too tired to put up a fight. He just
wanted to sleep. Now, if possible. Now would be a really good time to
sleep. In fact, he thought with a yawn,
now was a great time to sleep. Felt his
eyes sliding closed and Kakarot’s arm went around his chest, pulled him back
against the larger body and shared their warmth. That was nice. Feeling
the beat of the heart against his back
and he listened to the large one murmur as he settled down into sleep, shift
around and then like a brick dropping into a river, he fell asleep.
~~~***
Trunks
wasn’t that worried about it. Knew that
something was making him edgy but wasn’t worried about it because he figured it
was something normal. Normal like
wondering why you got out of bed at all when you could be in bed right now with
your boyfriend was normal. Then again,
that was pretty much what his father did, so he didn’t put much worry into
thinking that he was going to hurt Goten.
He
was actually pretty laid back about it, he thought. Except that he didn’t really let Goten out of his sight much
anymore and he was turning into a real bastard and he knew it but he didn’t give
a damn so much about it. Wondered if
that was a bad thing. Wondered if maybe
he ought to talk to Goten about it and figure out something they could do about
it.
He
would have asked, but he didn’t feel like it.
(Yep, he was a real bastard.)
Besides, thus far, Goten hadn’t done anything more than tell him that he
was starting to sound more and more like a real fucking bastard. That wasn’t bad. As long as he just sounded like it and he wasn’t hurting Goten it
was all cool.
Right
now, he was standing in the kitchen. He
was going to get something to eat, but the thought struck him, suddenly, that
he had no idea where Goten was. So he
was just subconsciously hunting his ki down.
Concentrating on him.
Weird,
that.
He
found Goten outside, and forgot about eating entirely, went to the window and
looked out, saw his boyfriend just flopped down in the grass, sleeping,
outside, in the mid-morning. Would have
shook his head, but he figured that even Goten needed time away from
Trunks. (Not really. He didn’t feel that, but he was going to
leave Goten alone so he could rest. He
was always much more interesting when he was well-rested.) (See?
He was an ass!)
This
sudden (it wasn’t sudden) realization prompted him to decide that it was time
to visit his father and ask him just what the hell was going on. He didn’t want to hurt Goten, (as he had
said before) but he did want to have the other demi at his mercy in every
conceivable way. So he went outside,
told Goten where he was going (got a snore in response) and set out to find his
father.
And
his father wasn’t at his house (that would have been entirely too simple,
wouldn’t it?) he was somewhere else. So
Trunks had to stand there in the open field and concentrate on his father’s ki
until he found it. Then he flew to
where that was and almost got a face full of Goku when the larger body went
flying in his general direction.
Thankfully, Goku saw him, IT’ed back over to his father and grabbed him
from behind, effectively immobilizing the smaller man while the two of them
looked at him like he was interrupting something other than fighting. (and if he was interrupting, he didn’t want
to know about it.)
“Dad,”
he said, “I need to talk to you.”
“About?”
was the response—slightly snippety if you asked him, but then his father was
being held against his will at the moment.
“Well… I’ve been having these thoughts…”
“They’re
normal,” it was Goku who answered him, grinned and said something too quietly
for Trunks to hear (thank goodness for that, because whatever it was made
Vegeta’s eyes widen and a blush spark across his nose and cheeks.)
“You
don’t even know what the thoughts are,” Trunks snapped.
“You’re
having thoughts about what you want to do to Goten, right?” Goku asked, grinned
a grin that was not Goku-like.
“Kakarot,
he was talking to me,” Vegeta said.
“Right. Sorry.”
“Trunks,”
his father said, “You’re going through the final stages of puberty where you’re
going to look for someone to dominant.”
“But
I don’t…”
“Listen
to your father,” Goku said, shifted his grip on Vegeta and that blush got
brighter on his father’s face, which was rather amusing, considering it
obscured the death-glare that would have otherwise been the chief expression.
“You
won’t hurt him,” Vegeta said, “Its not a cruel thing.”
“He’s
right,” Goku said helpfully, “Besides, if you hurt my son I’ll kill you.”
“You
are not going to kill my son,” Vegeta said, twisted his head so he could just
barely glare in the general direction of Goku’s head.
Goku
looked at him. “You said you were going
to kill mine!”
“That’s
different,” Vegeta snapped, “You’re son is an ungrateful ass, and you have
another one.”
an>Wan>Well. Nice to know he wasn’t expendable because he
was the only male. He suddenly had a
reason to like his little sister. She
had inadvertently made him nonexpendable.
“HEY,” Trunks shouted, “Focus people.
What am I going to do to him?”
And
what he got in response to that question was the most disturbing set of twin
grins. Both of them were doing that ‘ha,
we know what you’re going to do and more to the point, we know you’re are going
to enjoy it.’
“Just
make sure you don’t give into your urges in a public place,” Goku said wisely, “I
don’t think you’d take the time to notice.”
“He
wouldn’t,” Vegeta said.
Well. Now that he was incredibly freaked out and
just a bit worried about his father’s sanity (were there bumps on his
head? Because if there were bumps on
his head, that would explain everything) he wanted to go back to Goten. It hadn’t been enough time for his boyfriend
to get a lot of sleep, but he could eat while Goten finished his little nap
thing he was doing. Because back at
home, at least, there weren’t creepy grinning adult people (one of which was
your father) hinting at how you were going to dominant your boyfriend and very much
like it. (Ew; sudden images of the two
of them going at it filled his mind, and he no longer had the urge to go see
Goten. Just the overwhelming urge to
take a shower.)
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Goku: Yes,
showering after sex is good.
Vegeta: That’s not
what he meant.
Goku: Well then
what did he mean?
Vegeta: Do you
think about your parent’s having sex?
Goku: I didn’t
know my father.
Vegeta: Then
imagine master roshi.
Goku: OH! THAT’S DISGUSTING! I need a shower!
No time to respond today, considering its almost 6 PM
and I have no time and I’m in a horrible mood *glower * Sorry about this. Sorry about the delay and everything. *sob *
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