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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
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3,695
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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I do not own Dragonballz or any of it's characters, and I don't make any money from writing this story.
Fate 3
Disclaimer: I don’t own DBZ or any of its characters and I make no money, although I wouldn’t mind owning Vegeta or Trunks!!
Pairings: Kakarot/OC Radditz/Jopher (OC)
Warnings: This is a Yaoi story so anyone under 18 not allowed!!
Fate
Chapter Three
Radditz set down outside the center’s main entrance and stepped into the building. He’d put this off long enough. His father had come to see Kakarot three times in the last week. He sighed as he asked the reception direction to his brother’s room.
As he made his way he pondered Kakarot’s options now. As a breeder he would be forbidden to fight in combat, especially while carrying. When they were younger he enjoyed his spars with his brother. Now he wondered if that was even possible. Fighting was Kakarot’s only passion or it was, and now he wasn’t sure how to act around him. That was why he kelp putting off coming here. After a scathing remark from Bardock about neglecting his brother he decided that he would pay a visit.
Making his way to Kakarot’s quarters he noted the opulent luxury of the building. He was reminded of the palace and all its riches. His regiment spent a week there getting ‘trained’ by some of the Elites. Even King Vegeta showed up. He spent four hours in a regen tank healing up after getting pummeled by General Nappa. He lasted five minutes against the big saiyan, four minutes and thirty seconds longer than any of the others in his crew.
He shoved his memories back of his thoughts and continued on. He came to his brother’s door and knocked. The door opened a few seconds later and Kakarot stood there dressed in just loose fitting pants.
“Radditz!” and he was engulfed in strong arms and hugged. He never understood his brother’s penchant for hugging, but endured through it. Pulling back Kakarot dragged Radditz into the room then stopped at he noticed another saiyan sitting on a couch. “I want you to meet my friend Jopher, Jopher this is my brother Radditz.”
Jopher stood up and stared at Kakarot’s brother. His mouth went dry as he stared at perfection.
Kakarot looked at his friend and smirked behind his hand. Jopher was smitten, and taking a quick glance at Radditz told him his brother was too. He cleared his throat loudly to get their attention. Both men blinked at Radditz shook his head.
“Um . . . nice to meet you.” Jopher held out his and for Radditz to shake, and it was engulfed in warm callused hands.
“And you, Jopher.” It took some effort to keep his voice calm, but Radditz managed.
Kakarot decided to come to his brother rescue, “Have you had lunch yet Radditz?”
Jopher pulled his hand away from Radditz’ and turned blushing, hoping neither of the brothers noticed. He went to the com and ordered lunch for three then turned back to the room. Radditz was seated on a sofa with his brother talking quietly. Deciding not to interfere with their discussion Jopher went to the balcony for some fresh air.
He took a few minutes to calm his nerves and went back inside. Kakarot glanced at his friend as he sat down. He smiled at him as if to say ‘I’m OK’. Just then their meal arrived and they all dug in. When the all the food was consumed Radditz stood and announced that he needed to return to his posting. He gave his brother a hug and wacked him in the head with his tail. Jopher was given another handshake and he left.
Jopher collapsed onto the couch as soon as the elder brother left. “Gods, Kakarot, he was so much more . . .” he didn’t have the words, “stunning, I guess, in person.”
“I still don’t see it.” Kakarot said to his friend, “He’s my brother, I love him, but he’s not that attractive you know. All that hair?”
“I like the hair! It makes him look untamed.” Jopher suppressed a sigh. “You do realize that I won’t get him right? We are to be paired off with First Class and Elites.”
Kakarot grimaced. “With the decline of females being born the Elites are grabbing any breeder they can get their hands on. Which is why they started the testing’s on the Third Class regiments.”
“Let us pray that who we are paired with are decent saiyans. Otherwise I might hurt something.” Jopher smirked at that.
“When we hit our first heat, we’ll know.” Kakarot stood, “Let’s go spar, I feel the need to beat you.”
And with that the two of them left the rooms.
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Kakarot settled into his new home relatively easy, all things considered. He was able to keep in shape, sparring with his friend, plus he got to see his father and brother on a regular basis. It was as if he was still at the barracks, except he didn’t have to commute. The ‘training’ they all went through mainly consisted of information on what they will be going through when they went into heat. Mainly hot flashes, fever and ‘discomfort’ in the abdomen, signifying the breeder’s body getting ready to carry cubs, gestation about five months.
Mostly the breeders were allowed to relax and train, as they are a warrior race even breeders are allowed the chance to defend themselves. Kakarot enjoyed his time in the training hall with Jopher. Sometimes they were joined by a few of the others and even a few of the second class campus security.
Kakarot had little trouble making new friends, with the exception of Rovan and his cronies. All is all, things weren’t that bad.
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Comar glanced up from the files he was looking at and addressed the council.
“Good Afternoon gentlemen, today we will be reviewing some applicants and addressing issues that have been discarded in the past. For starters I’d like to inform you of some new additions to the rosters. Two arrivals from the barracks oddly enough, Kakarot son of Bardock and Jopher son of Higon. Neither has been through their first heat, and they will need some guidance. Any suggestions?”
Comar looked at each of the members of the Breeder Council for remarks.
“Lord Comar, if I may, my nephew would-”
Comar cut him off, “Kanton, if I hear another suggestion for that lackwit again I’ll personally remove you from office. He is not fit for breeder handling. He is unstable. Do not make me repeat myself.” Comar growled at the other saiyan until he sat down. “Fine then, I’ll review this later, on to other business.”
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Rousi strode down the hallway inwardly seething. Denied! How could he be denied? He came from great bloodlines. Not Elite, but good enough, and they had the audacity to deny him what he wanted. They don’t know who their messing with. He will be mine.
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TBC
AN: I know this is short but I thought this would be a good place to stop. Thanks for all the reviews.
Pairings: Kakarot/OC Radditz/Jopher (OC)
Warnings: This is a Yaoi story so anyone under 18 not allowed!!
Fate
Chapter Three
Radditz set down outside the center’s main entrance and stepped into the building. He’d put this off long enough. His father had come to see Kakarot three times in the last week. He sighed as he asked the reception direction to his brother’s room.
As he made his way he pondered Kakarot’s options now. As a breeder he would be forbidden to fight in combat, especially while carrying. When they were younger he enjoyed his spars with his brother. Now he wondered if that was even possible. Fighting was Kakarot’s only passion or it was, and now he wasn’t sure how to act around him. That was why he kelp putting off coming here. After a scathing remark from Bardock about neglecting his brother he decided that he would pay a visit.
Making his way to Kakarot’s quarters he noted the opulent luxury of the building. He was reminded of the palace and all its riches. His regiment spent a week there getting ‘trained’ by some of the Elites. Even King Vegeta showed up. He spent four hours in a regen tank healing up after getting pummeled by General Nappa. He lasted five minutes against the big saiyan, four minutes and thirty seconds longer than any of the others in his crew.
He shoved his memories back of his thoughts and continued on. He came to his brother’s door and knocked. The door opened a few seconds later and Kakarot stood there dressed in just loose fitting pants.
“Radditz!” and he was engulfed in strong arms and hugged. He never understood his brother’s penchant for hugging, but endured through it. Pulling back Kakarot dragged Radditz into the room then stopped at he noticed another saiyan sitting on a couch. “I want you to meet my friend Jopher, Jopher this is my brother Radditz.”
Jopher stood up and stared at Kakarot’s brother. His mouth went dry as he stared at perfection.
Kakarot looked at his friend and smirked behind his hand. Jopher was smitten, and taking a quick glance at Radditz told him his brother was too. He cleared his throat loudly to get their attention. Both men blinked at Radditz shook his head.
“Um . . . nice to meet you.” Jopher held out his and for Radditz to shake, and it was engulfed in warm callused hands.
“And you, Jopher.” It took some effort to keep his voice calm, but Radditz managed.
Kakarot decided to come to his brother rescue, “Have you had lunch yet Radditz?”
Jopher pulled his hand away from Radditz’ and turned blushing, hoping neither of the brothers noticed. He went to the com and ordered lunch for three then turned back to the room. Radditz was seated on a sofa with his brother talking quietly. Deciding not to interfere with their discussion Jopher went to the balcony for some fresh air.
He took a few minutes to calm his nerves and went back inside. Kakarot glanced at his friend as he sat down. He smiled at him as if to say ‘I’m OK’. Just then their meal arrived and they all dug in. When the all the food was consumed Radditz stood and announced that he needed to return to his posting. He gave his brother a hug and wacked him in the head with his tail. Jopher was given another handshake and he left.
Jopher collapsed onto the couch as soon as the elder brother left. “Gods, Kakarot, he was so much more . . .” he didn’t have the words, “stunning, I guess, in person.”
“I still don’t see it.” Kakarot said to his friend, “He’s my brother, I love him, but he’s not that attractive you know. All that hair?”
“I like the hair! It makes him look untamed.” Jopher suppressed a sigh. “You do realize that I won’t get him right? We are to be paired off with First Class and Elites.”
Kakarot grimaced. “With the decline of females being born the Elites are grabbing any breeder they can get their hands on. Which is why they started the testing’s on the Third Class regiments.”
“Let us pray that who we are paired with are decent saiyans. Otherwise I might hurt something.” Jopher smirked at that.
“When we hit our first heat, we’ll know.” Kakarot stood, “Let’s go spar, I feel the need to beat you.”
And with that the two of them left the rooms.
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Kakarot settled into his new home relatively easy, all things considered. He was able to keep in shape, sparring with his friend, plus he got to see his father and brother on a regular basis. It was as if he was still at the barracks, except he didn’t have to commute. The ‘training’ they all went through mainly consisted of information on what they will be going through when they went into heat. Mainly hot flashes, fever and ‘discomfort’ in the abdomen, signifying the breeder’s body getting ready to carry cubs, gestation about five months.
Mostly the breeders were allowed to relax and train, as they are a warrior race even breeders are allowed the chance to defend themselves. Kakarot enjoyed his time in the training hall with Jopher. Sometimes they were joined by a few of the others and even a few of the second class campus security.
Kakarot had little trouble making new friends, with the exception of Rovan and his cronies. All is all, things weren’t that bad.
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Comar glanced up from the files he was looking at and addressed the council.
“Good Afternoon gentlemen, today we will be reviewing some applicants and addressing issues that have been discarded in the past. For starters I’d like to inform you of some new additions to the rosters. Two arrivals from the barracks oddly enough, Kakarot son of Bardock and Jopher son of Higon. Neither has been through their first heat, and they will need some guidance. Any suggestions?”
Comar looked at each of the members of the Breeder Council for remarks.
“Lord Comar, if I may, my nephew would-”
Comar cut him off, “Kanton, if I hear another suggestion for that lackwit again I’ll personally remove you from office. He is not fit for breeder handling. He is unstable. Do not make me repeat myself.” Comar growled at the other saiyan until he sat down. “Fine then, I’ll review this later, on to other business.”
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Rousi strode down the hallway inwardly seething. Denied! How could he be denied? He came from great bloodlines. Not Elite, but good enough, and they had the audacity to deny him what he wanted. They don’t know who their messing with. He will be mine.
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TBC
AN: I know this is short but I thought this would be a good place to stop. Thanks for all the reviews.