Damn Traditions

I’ve written three chapters in the past few days and all to different stories, so yeah I think I’ve gotten it back. Thank you all for your kind works, the real icing on the cake. And another boost when it came to RL too. My son has finally been diagnosed with Asberger’s Syndrome, so now things can go forward on his treatment and I can get help with him too.
Anyway to the story! I didn’t plan on anything doing on with Nail/Kakarott, it just sort of happened! Though I love reading Piccolo/Goku stories. I just couldn’t help myself ;) Yes poor ol’ Raditz, got no one to pleasure him. But yes I do have plans for him back at home. Still don’t know where this ends and it’s up to 110 pages! So I hope you enjoy, and don’t forget the story’s title, that’s a big giveaway there!

Damn Traditions continued….
By Fyrbryd

Kakarott woke up comfortably, which seemed slightly wrong because his mate was not one to snuggle. And the arm around him was green and pink, though there was definitely a hard on pushing against his rear, of course he was sporting one as well and would not have minded that nice large hand sitting over his chest moved just a bit lower… He turned a little and was rewarded with his cock hitting said hand and the fingers did wrap around the top of it. The Namek awoke then and snatched his hand away when he realized that it was not his mate that he was touching.

“Oh hello, I’m Kakarott,” he said looking at the slightly stunned face of the Namek.

“Nail.”

“Uh, how do we get…?”

“My mate brought me in here when they went of to check out the ship.”

“Oh. That’s unusual for my mate.”

“What?”

“Letting another male touch me like.”

“You’re a bearer aren’t you? You’ve already had a child.”

“Yeah. I had a son to Vegeta. I want to see him again.”

“My mate is trying to get me with child. We’re going to have one that has the traits of both of us.”

“Oh, there’s a different way?”

“On my world there was. But I like this way much better. Sex is just so good.”

Kakarott smiled, “Mmmmmm.” His hand brushed along his erection.

“I could take care of that, if you wouldn’t mind doing the same for me.”

“Vegeta might kill you if you fucked me.”

“I never said anything about fucking. Sucking is what I had in mind.” The Namek ran his hand over Kakarott’s and together they glided over his cock.

“Oh Gods yeah,” Kakarott moaned as the Namek pulled back and raised himself on his hands and knees before turning to face the other way. Kakarott slid onto his side and waited as the Namek made himself comfortable and he face a think bright pink cock that had to be at least a foot long. No wonder the Namek was interested in being sucked with huge organ like that. It tapered off into a point instead of having a head like his own. “By the Gods.”

Nail looked back at him as he grasped the cock in his hand and began to play with it. “What’s wrong?”

“You’re so big, how do you… I mean, are all Namek’s like this?”

Nail laughed, “No my mate is bigger, and usually it is sheathed inside our bodies, no non Namek has ever seen me like this. It can increase its thickness too, but I don’t think your throat could take that, let alone your ass,” he heard the other moan softly, “Much as you might like to try Piccolo and your mate would kill me.”

“I sort of feel inadequate in front of you.”

Nail chuckled again, his hand rubbing up and down on the Saiyan’s cock. “You smell sweet to me; I can’t wait to taste you.” And with that he engulfed the head of Kakarott’s cock.

“Oh man,” he cried out, then sighted the cock in front of him, he had to return the same to the Namek.

Pretty soon the pair of them where sucking and licking and enjoying the taste and feel of each other. Kakarott took as much of the Namek as he could into his mouth and down his throat as he had learned to do with Vegeta, but the Namek had him down to the root and his neck muscles were doing the most extraordinary things to his length that it was not long before he was moaning hard against the cock in his mouth. The Namek drank him down before letting go of his softened member and leaned back to watch his partner continue to suck at him. He did not try to fuck him mouth, he didn’t want to hurt the Saiyan, but he’d need more than that to get off. He pulled back until his cock came free of the Saiyan, and pushed the pale skinned man onto his back as he turned around again. He lowered himself on top of the Saiyan and joined their mouths together. Kakarott could taste himself in the Namek’s mouth. He slid his arms over the Namek’s broad shoulders.

“Can you lift up your legs for me?” He saw the alarm in the Saiyan’s face. “I’m not going to fuck you, tempting as that is. I want to get between your thighs; you can use those big beautiful muscles to get me off.”

Kakarott smiled and did as he was told as the Namek rose up off of him. Soon he had the massive cock trapped between his thighs easily being slicked by fluid leaking from the Namek’s cock. Nail began to move, moaning and groaning from the friction he was getting. Kakarott reached fingers down to his own hole and began to finger fuck himself as his body rocked with the Namek’s movements. He went at it for some time before the Namek finally came with a heavy sigh and a steady stream of lime green colored cum spread over Kakarott’s stomach. He got off the Saiyan and twisted to take Kakarott’s second erection into his mouth and with only two hard sucks was drinking him down again. Kakarott removed his fingers from his ass as the Namek collapsed onto his side and promptly fell asleep.

Kakarott lay there panting and looked down at the sticky mess on his stomach. He picked up a discarded robe off the floor as wiped away the cum, then he rolled out of bed. The Namek was dead to the world, but he felt like he needed to get clean and went in search of a shower. He found one in another curtained off area and slipped inside to clean himself up of his and the Namek’s fluids. He did not spent a lot of time in there, and came out with a towel about his waist, but wondered what he was going to wear. He could not find his clothes anywhere.

One of the Yardatians came in and looked at him.

“Ah, can I get something to wear,” he asked.

The Yardratian nodded and soon came back with a set of their clothes. Kakarott put them on thinking that he liked them as he checked out the feel of them. He glanced over at the bed where Nail was still sleeping. “Where are the others?”

‘Fixing your ship. But you will come with me, yes.’


Kakarott shook his head; he had heard that in his mind. “Um, okay.”

He followed the Yardrat as he was lead away from their room. They passed other Yardatians along the way and he was led to one of the taller spires in their crazy scheme of architecture.

He was lead into a room where a Yardratian sat on a couch. ‘You are the chosen one. We will teach you a movement that will help you.’

“Movement?”

‘You are worthy. The others among you will never be able to do this.’

“Oh, okay. What do I have to do?”

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He was led back feeling quite exhausted and crawled back into the bed with the Namek who cuddled him back to his body before he fell asleep.

He awoke when he felt his companion moving away from him and looked up to the Namek’s mate there.

“How do you feel?” asked Piccolo, “You’ve slept all the day away.”

“Mmmm, much better. Saiyans are nice to cuddle up with.”

Piccolo looked at Vegeta, “Really?”

“Well one of them at least.”

“What about me?” piped in Raditz.

“Try it and see how far you get,” said Piccolo.

Raditz shrugged.

“Sorry mate,” said Nail as he followed his mate out and back to their quarters.

Vegeta got on the bed with his mate and was rubbing up against him.

“Damn it! I which you lot would stop doing that all the time. I can’t get any you know.”

But the pair were not listening to him; Vegeta had his tongue down his mate’s throat.”

“Fine I know when I not wanted,” he said to himself but couldn’t pull his eyes away from the pair until he pushed the curtain away and hurried back to his room.

“I can smell the Namek on you,” said Vegeta pulling back to strip out of his clothes.

“We’ve been in bed all day, Vegeta.”

“No, there’s more.”

“Well…..we tasted each other.”

“You sucked each other off?”

Kakarott nodded wondering if he had angered his mate.

Naked Vegeta moved back to the bed, “I would have liked to have seen that.” He pushed his mate down and moved over him, his cock hard already.

“But… I thought…” Vegeta was kissing him between words.

“Stop thinking. Just don’t let him fuck you and I’ll be fine with any playing you want to do.”

“I didn’t… but… I did use my fingers in me.”

“Like I said I would have liked to have seen that,” he said as he pushed his own finger inside his mate and plundered his mouth again.

It did not take long for him to ready his mate and he quickly slid inside pushing his legs way forward till they went over his shoulders. Vegeta set a fast hard pace his hands pinning down his mate’s shoulders as he looked down at him swaying under him, his face screwed up in pleasure. He was able to keep it up for some time before hitting Kakarott’s prostate and sending him over cumming all over his stomach, the pressure on his cock forcing him to follow with several hard thrusts as he came inside his mate.

It took a little longer for them to untangle and Vegeta to tumble onto the bed beside him. And a little longer before Kakarott turned onto his side to look at his smaller mate.

“How is the ship going?”

“Slowly. It’s proving quite hard to communicate with these morons, even the Namek was getting frustrated with what little he could do.”

“The Yardatians aren’t morons.”

Vegeta opened his eyes wide, “Oh and when did you learn the name of this world?”

“One of them told me.”

“Told you how? I have never heard any one them speak a word.”

“They talk with their minds.” He saw the scowl on his mate’s face. “What? You can’t do that?”

“No, you idiot, I cannot. Since when have you been able to?”

“All my life. I can touch your mind if I want to.”

Vegeta looked at him in horror and sudden anger.

“No, no,” said Kakarott sitting up, “I’ve never done it to you. Only ever with my father, never anyone else. He told me never to do it.”

“How many weird things are there to you?” said Vegeta sitting up as well and rubbing his face with his hands.

“Have I done something wrong?”

“I want you to tell me everything Kakarott. I want to know all these weird powers you have. Damn it, first you go Super Saiyan on me, now I learn about this. What kind of a mate have I gotten?”

“I’m sorry Vegeta. I never meant to become your mate, you know that. And all these weird things you are asking about, they are weird to me. I mean I’ve been able to do them all my life so I’m not sure what you’re asking me to tell you.”

Vegeta went to speak again, but saw that innocent face and knew he was not going to get any where. Kakarott was right, how would he know what was normal or not. He rubbed his face again. “It’s all right fool. You’ve done nothing wrong, but I am going to have a serious talk with your father once we get home.”

“I hope he’s okay. Oh Gods Vegeta, who has the baby? Was he okay?”

“Your father has the baby; I left him in his charge. And he was fine when I last heard him screaming his lungs out.”

“As long as he doesn’t have to be near that bitch,” muttered Kakarott.

Vegeta chuckled. “I wouldn’t worry much over that. As far as I know, she met with a rather bad end, just like she deserved for trying to betray me.”

“You don’t really want another child so soon after the other, do you?”

“Oh I don’t know. Keeping you barefoot and pregnant sounds good to me.” He watched his mate wilt. “No. But if it happens, it happens. You are so good to fuck. I like being inside you.” Vegeta turned on him and pushed him down once again.

“Aww, not again.”

“Yes again,” said Vegeta as he silenced his mate with his mouth. “If you weren’t in season I’d be able to resist you. But you are, and I can’t.”

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TBC