Damn Traditions

As I told the readers of my Naruto story yesterday, I am sorry to have been gone for a while. I almost gave up writing completely… I was forced to give up my penname to my bosses after I was stabbed in the back by someone I work with and I couldn’t write anything for quite some time as you can see. But thanks to my friend Jean and two people who reviewed my Naruto story, I did not give up and got back to writing yesterday doing a chapter of my Naruto story then and this one here now today. I am back in the mood to write and I am on vacation until the 30th. I don’t want to go back but… I’m stuck with no other skills, but you can bet I will be looking into a new career! I will not let the bastards beat me!! I will be a writer one day, but until then I’ll practice here, because I have already gotten much better than when I began.

So I hope you like this next installment, this one does not follow the episodes like previously, except for the planet they are on. So I hope you enjoy!

Damn Traditions continued…..
By Fyrbyrd


Raditz awoke, his body aching as he lay on the floor. He knew he had some broken bones and he had no idea how long he’d been out, but he knew they had survived. He could also feel that they were no longer moving. He was just beginning to wonder if they had crashed somewhere when he heard the hatch being cranked open, then for a moment he saw an alien face just before he passed out again.

The next time he awoke he was not in the ship any more, and there was a distinct smell in the air. The kind of smell he really liked, that had him hard and wanting to track down the source. A Saiyan in season. He found that he was able to sit up, his broken bones were mainly healed but he felt aches and pains where they had been. If he had to get into a fight, there was no way he would be able to defend himself; he could feel his energy levels were at their lowest.

That tantalizing smell though, had him rising to his feet to investigate where it was coming from. In the room next to his he discovered the two Namek’s; they were mating the deeper voiced one thrusting hard into the quieter voiced one. They never even looked at him so caught up in what they were doing. But the smell was from further up the hall so he moved to follow it, pushing passed another curtained door he looked in to see his brother writhing on the bed clutching his erection while filling himself with his own fingers, moaning with need. Raditz advanced only two steps before he heard an angry growl from not far away. Vegeta moved to get in front of him, he too had very little energy to fight, but Raditz knew he would not be able to get near Kakarott with his mate there. He backed off. Once Vegeta was sure that his mate was not going to be bothered by his brother, turned to look at him himself. He liked to watch his mate writhing the way he was.

“Geta, please,” he moaned out from the bed.

Vegeta grinned and moved slowly over to his needy mate, his erection bobbed as he walked slowly over, his mate’s eyes on it as if it were the greatest prize in the Universe. Vegeta stood over him, pulled his hands away from his cock and out of his ass and replaced them with his own cock and hand, filling his mate as he lay over him pushing him down fully on the bed. Legs wrapped around his waist as he began to thrust into his mate, biting at his neck and nipples his hand stroking the erection between them. Raditz still stood there watching them, wishing it was him mating his brother; he reached for his own erection and began pumping at it as he watched them. He came long before Vegeta did, and it was enough for him that he was able to leave the mated pair to their mating. He had no doubt the Saiyan Prince would continue at it for hours. He backed out and decided to go exploring, it was better than being there with the two mating couples who would not let him participate.

The Yadrakians had as much of a strange sense of architecture as they had in clothing, but they had healed the five of them and were letting them recover their strength. He had no idea what they had done to the ship which they must have crashed on the planet in. He could not understand their language either, so it was a bit hard to ask them what had happened to it. He had to assume they had either disposed of it, or they were fixing it.

After wandering about for some time he returned to where they had been housed, surprised that he had not gotten lost, but then that scent still permeated the place and he figured it was that that had led him back. Gods he wished the Prince would let him share some time with his brother, he was hard the moment he reached his room and from what he could hear, both pair were still at it. He wondered whether the Namek’s were bring affected by his brother’s season, he was not game to ask them.

He got himself off again and explored the room he had awoken in, behind another curtain he found they had a shower bath area, he decide to fill the tub and soak out the rest of the aches and pains in his body, and the added feature of the room was he could not hear the pairs from there. He sank thankfully into the water and just lay there enjoying the heat of the water, its natural salts soothing him into relaxing completely.

In one of the other bedrooms, Piccolo had lain on his back and was welcoming his mate onto his cock again, only this time Nail would ride him. They had been at it for hours ever since they had woken up in separate room and Piccolo had gone looking for his mate. He was determined to keep the promise he had made on that small world, of getting his mate with child, and the fact that one of the Saiyans had gone into season was putting him into overdrive. While their bodies had been healed, they like the Saiyans still had not gotten back their full power, but right now none of that mattered, what mattered was being inside his mate, pleasuring him as he took pleasure himself. And if he just happened to impregnate his mate at the same time that was even better. Piccolo did not want to lose his mate, and Nail seemed to want a child more than anything else.

His hearing was easily picking up what the Saiyan pair were up too, going at it even harder then he and his mate, which they had been doing before he had awoken and gone to look for Nail. It was their noises and the scent that awoke him. He had heard them take only one break since then, and that was when the third Saiyan had awoken. He had tried to go after the one in season, but his mate had forced him to back down and go off to take care of himself. He knew very little about these Saiyans apart from their fighting and destruction skills, their mating habits were new to him. And it seemed that males mating with males was a new thing with them as well, a secret that had only just come into the light. Their troubles had started when they had taken a job to kidnap one of the Saiyan breeding males, bringing them into a fight for the Prince’s male born child. It seemed the Prince and his mate were going to be having another at the rate that they were going. It seemed though that the big Saiyan could take what his smaller mate could give him, and the smaller Prince had to have a great deal of stamina to keep going at it like they were.

Then he looked up at his mate rising and falling over him, riding him slowly, relishing the pleasure in that beloved face. He had heard the long haired Saiyan say something about not being able to tell the pair of them apart, except for their voices, but that was not what he saw in his beloved’s face. Nail was softer in his features as well as his voice, but that softness hid his amazing power. He had been called one of the strongest Namek’s on their world, and Piccolo believed that he was, possibly equal to him, and therefore the perfect mate for him. At first he had thought the Namek born would be too proud to submit to him, but the man had easily surprised him by doing just that, happily accepting the other as his mate. In fact he had initiated the mating which Piccolo had never regretted. He never cared for another being until he had found Nail near death on his parents home world just before the world had been destroyed by Freiza. He had never thought that he would want to have a child with anyone until Nail. Now he would give anything to please Nail, and if it just happened to please him as well, he didn’t mind that either.

In the final room Vegeta spilled himself inside his mate yet again, and collapsed over him even though he was still hard and buried. They had been through this before and it had resulted in Kakarott’s first pregnancy, and despite that fact that Vegeta really didn’t want to have another child so soon after the other one; he could not resist the lure of his mate’s season. And with there being another Saiyan in the area who was also being lured to his mate, he was determined that he was not going to leave him again. The one time he had gone to relieve himself, he had found his mate’s brother in the room drooling eagerly over the prospect of mating his own brother. Vegeta didn’t have to do much to get him to back down; a growl had the big Saiyan backing off to find a place to jerk off on his own. He would happily rip the other to pieces if he so much as touched Kakarott, then Kakarott would be pissed at him later if he killed his only brother.

Vegeta looked down at his tired but happy mate. The Prince realized that he was looking into the face of a Super Saiyan. That stung just a little, as he had always believed that he would be that. He would definitely be looking into Kakarott’s supposed third class background when they got home. There was no way he could be fully third class to be able to become Super Saiyan. The upside of it all though, meant that their children were more than likely to be Super Saiyan as well. And if he trained enough he was sure that he could reach that state. He liked the thought of that and began to move on his mate once more. The other Saiyan was soon moaning again, a sound the Prince really like to hear. Perhaps this mating which had begun as an accident was not so bad after all. He was tied to Kakarott for life by their blood bonding; he would never be able to resist his mate when he went into season. Their bond made that impossible. He had hoped he might be able to leave Kakarott alone, but he knew now he would feel it as it had felt it that first time, as he had felt it when he had awoken on this strange world.

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It was quite a few days later that Raditz risked putting his head through the curtained door to his brother’s room. For once the pair were quite and lay on the bed cuddled together.

“I am not cuddling, I am protecting my mate,” said Vegeta cracking an eye open. “It’s safe now, what do you want?”

“Oh good,” said Raditz moving into the room a little further. “I found our ship a few days ago. I think these Yadrak guys are trying to fix it but are having a few problems. I can’t seem to get them to understand me all that well so I thought that maybe, you could, you know, talk to them?”

“Eager to leave are we?”

“Well, yes. What with you four fucking your brains out this place is no fun for me at least.”

“Kakarott went into season what do you expect of me? I have to take care of my mate’s needs.”

“There’s no one here for me to fuck though, is there?”

Vegeta chuckled, “Too bad.”

Kakarott moved and snuggled closer to his mate.

“So you want to stay here? I don’t even know where here is.”

“It’s Yadrat,” said another voice coming through the door. They both saw that it was Piccolo fully dressed. “The planet is called Yadrat. They are happy to help us, they are trying to repair your ship, but he’s right, they need some help from us on some things that they do not understand.”

“Damn. Move a bit Kakarott,” he shoved at his mate to get him to move.

“Mmmmm, no, don’t go,” muttered Kakarott as he grabbed a hold of his mate and would not let him go.

“Piccolo,” came another voice and the Namek had to move as quickly as he could when his mate almost collapsed beside him.

“Damn it Nail what are you doing out of bed?”

“Here, stick him in here with this one they can cuddle up together.”

“What? You trust him with a Namek, but not with me!” said Raditz.

Piccolo got his mate over to the bed and let him down while Vegeta got out and moved to pit his clothes on. Kakarott soon had the large Namek cuddled to him and the pair went back to sleep again.

“Him I know will not fuck my mate. They are the same and even of he did, it wouldn’t bother me, as long as it wasn’t you.” Vegeta pushed Raditz out of the way while Piccolo chuckled.

“He wouldn’t fuck Kakarott, would he?” Raditz asked of the Namek.

Piccolo smiled, “Maybe, I think he likes your brother.”

“What? He’s your mate isn’t he, wouldn’t that bother you?”

“Nope.”

Vegeta emerged fully dressed, “Come on let’s go or are you going to stay here and wait until they do decide to fuck each other.”

Raditz looked at the contented pair on the bed, curled into each other and sound asleep. Actually he wouldn’t mind that, “Damnit” he muttered as they left to go to where the ship was.

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