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Life is ironic	By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3190 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 25

            Vegeta scrambled around the hut thankful the pendant sent him where he needed to be. First and foremost before he could relax beside his mate he needed to patch up the open wounds on Kakarot’s hands, and then wake him to hydrate his deprived body. He knocked over objects from the shelves looking for the proper wrappings and hunt down the herbs to ensure it does not become infected. He heard Kakarot let loose a snore and his rushed state became calmed; just the simplest act from his mate eased him.

            Taking the objects he moved over to Kakarot he stroked the relaxed face of his mate he couldn’t help the tears that fell no matter how much he tried; the joy he felt was bursting inside but he knew things were not over. He spread the herbs on the open wounds pulling out what ever rocks lay embedded inside with every pluck Kakarot sucked in air from his bared teeth and Vegeta soothed him down by stroking his face. With outmost diligence and care he wrapped his mate’s hands sealing the healing herbs inside.

            Vegeta moved backward to sit himself behind his mate and propped his head on his knee stroking his hair. He knew he had to wake him and give him water but he didn’t have the heart to do so as of yet; his mate was worn out and he needed as much rest as possible.

            Gogeta sat in his hut looking over at Tuba the feline hasn’t left his side since his parents left the poor feline wined for several days moping around the village hunting for his papa’s scent. He knew how the jungle cat felt he was going through the same the past two days now that he could think about his parents. The warring from the other villagers did not last long as soon as he showed his dominance but the cost was high. He looked down at his hands still envisioning the stains that once were there. He took four lives in that fight as short as it was it left an impact on his spirit their dying eyes will never leave him. After it all he became much more introverted unable to run and laugh with the other hunters. He felt cold…

            Roshi sat in his hut feeling the thrumming vibrations in the air; a dark mist filled his mind; the spirits of the old ones whispered to him of the dark one….run…run…run. He could not leave this village no matter what was coming he has been here from the very beginning taking his first steps on that very ground, he could not leave. He took a hold of his staff and pulled himself upright, grapping his sac; he prepared himself. No matter the outcome he would be prepared he will not leave. For now the elder spirits words fell on deaf ears. He fell back something was smothering him, an unseen force pushing down upon his chest. He looked up once he saw a shadow on his hut’s wall and turned to see the figure. Raditz…

            Nappa stood outside his hut looking up at the midnight sky. The moon was full glaring back down at him. He could feel a tremor course through his body. Something was coming. A sense of dread filled him no it filled him of fear; much like being cornered by two raving beast with no weapon for defense. He smirked up to the moon watched it as it begun to turn a light shade of red. Let it all begin what ever was coming… The moon was full.

            Tuba perked his head high and released a loud wine catching Gogeta’s attention. He stood and stretched his paws out getting ready to dash. Gogeta watched him in wonder Tuba hasn’t looked so perked since his papa left. Then it struck him hard. “Tuba! Is papa here?” The jungle cat released a low growl and dashed out of the hut racing towards Vegeta’s Gogeta in tow.

            Vegeta lifted the bowl once again to Kakarot’s lips with a small smile coaxing him to drink some more. He didn’t realized exactly how worn out Kakarot was until now; he guessed from seeing him again gave him that short burst of energy. “You were always stubborn Kakarot; you just hide it better than I.” Vegeta smiled widen as Kakarot chuckled.

            “I told I wasn’t leaving without you. Vegeta don’t leave me again.” Kakarot held Vegeta’s hand.

            “All the power I have Kakarot I will not leave you. Now drink, and regain you’re strength.” Vegeta brought the cup once again to Kakarot’s lips. “I missed you terribly Kakarot; I just wish that none of this was happening.” A tremble racked his body. “I just had enough of all the bad. I just wish to live on in peace with you here. Grow old and feeble with you.”

            Kakarot chuckled. “Let’s hope you do not become senile and I have to chase you down every time you wander.”

            Vegeta laughed. “Please you would be the one who would be senile, walking around all old jittery murmuring to yourself.”

            “Maybe but I will be happy as long as you are there.”

            Vegeta fell silent looking deep in Kakarot’s eyes; there was so much hope in those eyes it nearly killed him. How could he say these things to his mate no matter how confidant he was on Kakarot succeeding. How can he be relaxed about this all? Every time he became fully at ease with peace and hope it was quickly taken away and now when that unseen force has a face a terrifying demonic face. He will not let this night pass him by; tonight he will spend with his mate and make it count. Vegeta moved away and stood in front of Kakarot, he shushed him when Kakarot was about to question his motive. He slowly removed he jewelry he wore from his neck, and slowly pushed down his pants exposing himself fully to his mate’s approving eyes. Vegeta could see in Kakarot’s eyes that they thought the same only on different levels. Kakarot was after all ignorant as to how powerful Piccolo was.

            Vegeta sat himself on Kakarot’s hips and bent forward for a kiss snaking his hands deep in the disheveled locks; petting it. Moving his head to the side for a deeper kiss he licked Kakarot’s bottom lip asking for entrance. It was granted freely and easily and the dueling tongues pushed onward for more tasting, gliding, needing to quench their thirst for each others taste. Vegeta pulled away to take a hold of Kakarot’s tattered pants and quickly yanked them off; he didn’t know how much of a grace period they had until Piccolo found him gone and he would not waste anytime. He took the hard shaft in his hand and stroked it quickly ensuring it was fully expanded and allowed his saliva to drench the tip as he rub it around. Kakarot reached out to play with him but he quickly pulled his hands to his hips keeping him centered; they had no time for playing, Vegeta wanted to bring them both to their climax fast and hard. He gathered more saliva in the palm of his hand and quickly moisten his entrance. He swiftly took Kakarot’s cock deep within him and he shouted out, tears brimming his eyes. It has been a while since they done this due to the fact Raditz was taking residence in their home and since he was whisked away.

            Kakarot saw stars when Vegeta impaled himself roughly on him. His cock was held in a choke hold deep within his mate, it took his breath away. He felt Vegeta’s passage constrict and shudder on him trying to create some room for his girth. “Vegeta…” He allowed his head to fall back and become lost in the feeling his mate created gliding his hands up and down his mate’s sides to sooth him.

            Vegeta gritted his teeth and pushed onward lifting his hips and dropping down quickly trying to speed up the process of his passage loosening. He groaned loudly from the burning pain; he shifted his hips to angle Kakarot’s cock to hit the spot within him and created a pace. Slowly the pain subsided and the pleasure began to take its place. He took Kakarot fully in and grinded down hitting his pleasure spot efficiently. He arched and moan deep in his throat loving how the electrifying pleasure raced up his spin and settled in the pit of his stomach.

            Kakarot held Vegeta’s hips tightly and helped him in his pace looking up in his mate’s passion filled face with one eye letting himself succumb to the fire just like Vegeta. No thought’s, no concerns, nothing at all but need. He tilted his head and groan as Vegeta stroked his cock in the most loving and intimate way. Right now they were one.

            Vegeta bounced hard feeling the jolts rob his body he was close and by the feel of Kakarot’s tight grip he knew Kakarot was almost there as well just waiting for him to climax before he filled him.

            Gogeta was about to rush in the hut but stopped quickly in his tracks from the passionate noise’s coming from the hut. No matter how much he wanted to see them and find out what happened he didn’t need to be scarred for life seeing his parents in such a manner. He noticed how Tuba thought the same as the feline moved slightly further away and laid on the grass waiting for the couple to finish.

            Vegeta took a hold of his manhood and stroked hard and quick to match the bouncing. Another hand reached up to tweak and rub a nipple. His mouth hung open to pant freely, sweat dripped down from the tip of his nose, and his eyes were hooded in pleasure he couldn’t take no more the fire in his loins had became too much and his body shook. He arched and shouted out Kakarot’s name hearing his mate answer him back, and he could feel his mates hot cum gush inside him placing more pressure on his pleaser spot. His eyesight became spotty and white hot; he couldn’t hold himself upright and came crashing down upon Kakarot’s chest with a huff. He laid there feeling his mate stroke up and down his back he sighed. “Kaka… Kakarot I love you.”

            “And I you Vegeta.” Kakarot lifted Vegeta’s head and placed a small sweet kiss upon his forehead. “Never leave me.”

            “Father! Papa!”

            Vegeta scrambled quickly removing himself from Kakarot with a small hiss yanking the sheet over their naked bodies. “Gogeta.”

            “I will wait here until you are decent.”

            Vegeta smirked he could picture Gogeta with a small blush and kicking the dirt by the tip of his foot. “I will come out there son give me a moment.” Vegeta sat up and snagged his discarded pants from the ground. He glared and pushed Kakarot back down when he saw him trying to do the same and scolded him. “You stay here. Rest.”

            “But Vegeta…” Kakarot wined like a child.

            “But nothing Kakarot.” Vegeta growled. “Rest.” Vegeta glared harder when he heard Kakarot mumble something he didn’t catch. “What was that?”

            “Ummmm… I love you!” Kakarot smiled widely gaining a scoff from Vegeta and light laughter from outside.

            Vegeta stood and placed his pants on quickly he didn’t want Gogeta to come in and smell their deeds. So instead he would go out there and explain everything to him also the fact Kakarot needed his rest and a quick bath wouldn’t hurt. He turned to look over at Kakarot noticing he was already knocked out he nearly face dropped to the ground once he noticed he was really really worn out more so then he truly believed. He stepped out of the hut and was rushed by his son nearly smothering him in the tight embrace he was in. He hushed him quickly and returned the hug stroking down his back. He could feel his son trying to silent the tears and sobs but failing miserably. “Shhh son I am here now don’t worry.” He whispered.

            “Papa what happened? Where did you go?”

            “Sshh son you’re father is worn out and sleeping.” Vegeta smiled when Gogeta pulled away and raised a brow looking into the hut. “Come son, let us go to the water falls, there we will talk, and I need to bathe.” Vegeta took his sons hand and went to move but noticed a heavy weight on his feet. He looked down to see Tuba looking up at him with big yellow eyes a small wine emitting from his throat.

            “He missed you to papa.” Gogeta whispered placing his hand on the jungle cats head.

            Vegeta knelt down and hugged the cat as well not wanting Tuba to feel left out. “I missed you all even you Tuba. I was lost without my tag along.” Vegeta smirked. “Come on you can come to.” He stood up looking over to his son, they walked.

            Yamcha woke up from a terrible nightmare he had dragging the water bowl he had close so he may splash his face. He groaned; he never had dreams like that before usually it was just beautiful women he chased after never filled of such fear, and helplessness. He looked over to Bulma and pulled her closer placing a kiss on her cheek.

            Vegeta dived into the water once again making sure he was cleaned, he has already told his son everything that has happened except for the reason why Piccolo had wanted him. Those are things Gogeta did not need to know the facts as to why the demon wanted him. Gogeta explained to him everything that had happened in the five days they were both gone and it made his heart ache. His son should have never known what it was like to take a life; he never thought that the day would ever come where he needed to use extreme force. But it comes with being a leader. His son knew this he also knew that some of the villages would try to fight his rule and take it for their own. He looked over to see his son sitting down on the patch of grass riddled with melancholy. He knew from past experience it would stay with him for sometime but soon it will no longer be as strongly present as it is now in his mind. Over time he will heal.

            Vegeta removed himself from the pond and slipped on the new pair of pants not caring if he was dry or not it will dry eventually. He sat himself beside his son and wrapped an arm around him letting him do as he please be it scream, shout, cry it didn’t matter as long as he gain some form of release from the pain. He gently rocked side to side making his son rock with him as well. “Gogeta the first time I ever laid eyes on you I loved you unconditionally.” He felt Gogeta’s eyes on him, never before had he told his son about his birth usually Kakarot was the one to walk down memory lane. He smiled. “When your father walked out holding you, I was terrified. I kept thinking the whole time how good of a parent I can be for you? How was I going to do this? I didn’t know anything about being a parent not even a pet owner.” Vegeta chuckled. “Then I saw you and immediately I held you and I never wanted to let go. All the question of how and why left me. I just did it.” Vegeta looked over to his son seeing a smile on his lips. “It’s much like you’re problem now son, what happened, what you did will continue on to bother you haunt you even but that is something you have to just go with it. You know why you did it and it was you’re last option. If you haven’t they would have done the same to you. Then they would all have to die by my hands for taking you away.”

            “Papa the situation is very different.” Gogeta chuckled. “But I do understand what you are trying to say. In some strange way I understand.”

            “As long as you understand son because I believe I am just rambling.” Vegeta chuckled along with his son holding him tighter.

            “Papa.”

            “Yes son?”

            “You’re small…”

            Vegeta grunted in a light hearted matter. “No you and you’re father is just freakishly large.” Vegeta lightly laughed.

            “Yeah we get that from grandpa Nappa.” Gogeta laid his head on his papa’s shoulder.

            It wasn’t known to Gogeta that Nappa was not his blood grandpa and they didn’t see a reason to inform him of such, he never asked why Kakarot didn’t have Nappa’s or Kala’s features so they allowed him to believe what he wished. Vegeta’s noise twitched and he turned his head.

            “Papa I smell fire.”

            “As do I…” Vegeta removed himself from Gogeta and stood looking towards the village there shouldn’t be any campfires tonight it was too hot and humid, and it didn’t smell like one or two. Gogeta stood beside him and took a hold of his hand.

            “Papa there is something evil there… I can feel it in the air.”

            Vegeta panicked when he heard a scream silenced halfway. Before he could register what was happening he was already in full sprint towards the village. The smoke filled his vision, shouts, and screams ringed in his ears.

            Nappa rushed around the village trying to pull villagers from their huts but none were moving, it was as if they were dead in their sleep, slapping their faces yelling in their ears did nothing but they still breathed. His wife was affected as well no matter how much he tried to wake her she would not wake up. He pulled her close to the well and moved onward. He saw Yamcha carrying his child and wife out of their hut and was relieved. “Yamcha! There’s something wrong with everyone they won’t wake up! Get to the huts pull them out and place them at the well! Find who ever is awake to help!” Nappa dragged over two villagers and took down the slumbering child from his shoulder and placed them down. “I am going to get Goten and Trunks.”

            “What’s going on here Nappa what is causing this fire?”

“I don’t know Yamcha! Right now we don’t have the time to figure this out!”

“Okay get to you’re boy. I am going to check the other warriors!”

Nappa nodded and raced towards his son’s hut to make sure he was out in time. What he saw nearly killed him. There was his son’s hut collapsed down upon itself roaring in flames. He fell to his knees.

The fire came from no where, it roared like a lion, and was swift like a gazelle taking the lives of many innocents devouring them into the flames. The ones unaffected by the deep trance sleep did their best to save them all, but no one can truly work miracles. The one awake Yamcha did his best to save them all, he accomplished very little in the short amount of time he had He rushed to save the small boy but was taken with the flames.

Vegeta came forward from the bush to see the horrendous sight. The huts were burnt to the ground but the freakish flames continued to grow higher and higher turning blood red in color he seen Nappa on his knees with a blank stare. He quickly turned his head to see his hut still untouched by the flames and quickly shouted to Gogeta to get his father out of there. He rushed forward to Nappa to find out exactly what occurred in the short amount of time he was gone. He fell to the ground in front of Nappa taking a hold of the mammoths mans face making him look at him. “Nappa what happened here?” He waited for an answer but he could see deep in the man’s broken soul. He turned his head and realized whose hut was behind him. Goten and Trunks… He held in the sob he had to find out what happened. “Nappa!” He shook his shoulders. “Tell me! What’s going on?!”

Nappa looked at Vegeta and whispered. “I’m too late, I’m too late… No one would wake up….”

Vegeta stood Nappa was a lost cause for all the right reasons. “I will be back Nappa.” He went to leave and get to his son and mate but the deep throaty chuckle made him freeze in his spot and looked up. There was the demon floating in the air his silhouette lined by the moon casting him in shadows.

“Do you like what I done to the place?”

“What have you done!?” Vegeta shouted

Piccolo made a slow descent to the ground casting an ominous aurora nearly suffocating Vegeta. “I told you prince there will be harsh punishment for you speaking my name freely to others.” He picked at the blunt nails.

“You will pay dearly for this you monster!”

“And who pray tell will give this punishment you?” He smirked.

“I will!”

Vegeta turned his head seeing his mate standing tall his staff at hand. “Kakarot no! You’re still too weak!” Vegeta could hear the loud laughter coming from Piccolo.

“You? Ah! You would not even faze me mortal. I am invincible and all powerful! You are nothing to me.” Piccolo smirked widely.

“I will do anything to protect my mate, son, and fellow men! I will eliminate you from this world demon!” Kakarot poised for battle teeth bared and growling ready to battle. Vegeta could feel the tremor on the earth and knew then Kakarot was going to unleashed his power.

Vegeta braced himself ready to strike once his mate do. He saw Piccolo open his robe widely welcoming Kakarot to try his best and once he heard a roar come from his mate he made his move with his own roar. As they charged forward he saw Kakarot be batted away far before he came near and when he was a step away he felt the hand of the demon grip him and haul him closer. Vegeta went to punched Piccolo in the face with a balled up fist but Piccolo was much faster. The demon placed two fingers on his forehead and a whispered word had him sailing back into the sky. Funny he thought it was the same force and burning sensation he had when Kakarot used his power against him all those years ago, and as he closed his eyes he saw the looming figure of Raditz behind his son. No…

Kakarot shook off the blow and raced forward once again he will not give up. He had to win for vengeance, for his mate, for love. “He will never be yours he is mine!” Kakarot growled twirling his staff to confuse as to where his next strike would come charging forward only to be knocked back by the unseen force. His body quaked with frustration and anger. He needed more power, he had to gain more.

“I don’t know why you keep this childish game up mortal. You cannot defeat me especially since you do not even know how to use the powers that have been granted you. Such a pity though you could have been very useful to me, if only you didn’t touch what is mine.” Piccolo mocked a sadden face and quickly flashed a smirk Kakarot’s way only adding to his rage.

“Father don’t let him win!”

Kakarot turn his head to see his son. There was a blade sticking out from his chest and Raditz’s form looming behind him showing off his own smirk. “…Son… No!”

“Father beat him!” Gogeta held his wound around the blade gasping for air, his last breaths where to his father to continue on, to beat the demon. It didn’t matter over the lives of the village; his main concern was the world beyond the village.

Piccolo let loose an evil chilling laugh. “Well now mortal are you going to really push yourself? Come on give me your best.” Piccolo frowned when Kakarot didn’t even look at him; he kept his eyes on his son seething. He smirked. “Come now mortal do not worry you will be with him soon enough. Come fight me or should I just take Vegeta here and now show you how to truly fuck him?” Piccolo laughed once he saw that his statement really caught Kakarot’s attention.

Piccolo opened his arms wide smiling widely the form he chosen he quickly wished he hadn’t; the long white hair obstructed his full view and he desperately wanted to see the fury in his opponent’s eyes. He watched as an orange glow surrounded Kakarot but he didn’t worry the fool didn’t know how to use or call out the true depth of the power he held within. It was still in need to fully mature, Kakarot wasn’t the one to tame that power. He chuckled when Kakarot move for an attack his brow creased when he saw the eyes of Kakarot become white with raging flames dancing within them. He blocked the blow and shouted out in shock and pain when he his arm was severed by the powerful blow. He grasped a hold of what was left of his arm and screamed out in fury more so and pain. He grinded his teeth and centered his power to regenerate his lost limb. He growled as he saw Kakarot come in for another blow; Piccolo noticed the mortal was not in control of him himself nor aware of what was truly happening he was being controlled. “I am done playing!” In a blinding flash he revealed his second form his skin turned green, ears became pointed, fangs grew, claws formed, hair receded, and his eyes turned black he shouted out and his missing arm returned. In a split second they clashed and the battle was done in one fluid movement.

Vegeta’s hearing was dull and ringing his sight foggy and unclear. He nearly whimpered as he turned to his right side bringing up a hand to rub his eyes. His body ached from head to toe and his sight began to defog. He opened his eyes fully taking his hand away and concentrated on the body laying only two feet from his. The picture came in more clearer as he noticed the hair and the lining of the face. It was Kakarot looking right at him as well as his back.

Vw- I am just pure evil aren’t I?

K- 0.0 I don’t think I like you Vw

B- Ah! I am not the only one who dies buahahahah

R- Hey look what she did to me!!!

B- let me rephrase that. I am not the only one who dies that is important.

R- Grr fuck you.

K- Why? Oh why did you do that to me?!

Vw- *shrugs shoulders*

V- What do you have planned woman?!

Vw- None yo businnass

V- It is my business woman when it deals with me!!

Vw- I aren’t saying nuttin yo I plead the fifth!

B- You better make it all sunshine and buttercups!

K- You killed me off!!!! That’s not cool vw!!!!!

Vw- Hey did you guys read the end yet?

K/B/R- No…

Vw- Than shat up yo!

V- Why are you talking like that now?

Vw- XD my bday just past and I was surrounded by gangsta’s yo even had a bday rap for me hahahahahahhahahahahaah

V- Oh god another 3 more days of listening to this until it is over.

Vw- *Grins and throws gangsta signs*

B- Love can we just blast her?

V- Go for it.
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