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Little Lost Cat	By : animeslave18 Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3794 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z or any of its characters nor do I make any sort of profit from writing it.

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WARNINGS: Lemon, lime, there may be slight hurt/comfort here, but don’t hold me to it…never written it…some torture, yaoi

Kakarot woke to the feeling of being carried. He opened his blurry eyes to a slowly moving ceiling, every once in a while passing by a round light. He moved his tired gaze to the one carrying him and immediately began to panic. “Wh-Where are you…taking m-me?”

The handsome prince smirked thoughtfully to himself. “Why, I am going to clean up my kitten. I sure did make a mess of him.” He moved those piercing eyes to the quivering bundle in his arms.

Kakarot looked away from the gaze, only to find out that he was still nude. His tail rested limply on his stomach, but then moved it to coil around his hips and cover himself. Awkward silence ensued after that until they reached a somewhat good sized tile room that Kakarot could only assume was the bathroom. When they entered, Vegeta flipped on the light with his elbow and proceeded into the room. He carefully set the trembling form on the cold floor then turned towards the bathtub that looked big enough for two people to sit in. As the bath was being filled, the nervous boy eyed the doorway, which was wide open. His eyes darted to the royal hunched over the tub, then without another moment of hesitation, he quickly moved to head for the door, only to scream from the pain in his backside. He collapsed back onto the floor as Vegeta turned to see what was going on, only to grin when he realized what. The prince sat on the edge of the tub as he smirked with amusement at the sight of his new pet. The boy curled up and managed, with effort, to scoot to the farthest part of the tiled room. His tail was still coiled around him as blood trailed after him in his movements. Once his back hit the wall, he winced and rested his head against it, shyly ducking his head and curling his legs so he wouldn’t sit on his abused behind. Vegeta licked his lips at the sight and tried his hardest not to go over and ravage the poor thing again. Perhaps they could have another go while he cleaned his kitten up.

Steam from the hot water in the tub danced tantalizing in the air, promising relaxation and comfort. Kakarot whimpered as he watched the hot liquid poor into the cool porcelain tub. Sure it looked nice enough, but he couldn’t help but wonder how this could be discomforting to him. Vegeta’s tail waved back and forth in amusement until it hit the top of the water level in the tub. He turned to see if it was filled up enough and seeing that it was, turned it off and started making his way to the cowering boy in the corner. Kakarot tried scooting back farther as the other advanced, but the tiled wall kept him from doing so. Vegeta’s smirk remained in place as he bent down and scooped up the trembling form and casually carried him to the filled tub. Kakarot stared at the tub and realized that a lot of steam was coming off of it. He began to wonder if it was too hot. “W-Wait…”

Vegeta didn’t answer or stop as he carefully bent over to place the boy in the tub. As soon as the tense form touched the water, he screamed as the steaming hot water enveloped him. However, Vegeta didn’t let him go nor did he let the boy totally submerge in the water, causing the boy to thrash in his arms; trying to get out of the tub. Kakarot’s pale skin quickly turned red as he was practically boiled alive. Vegeta only stared at the younger in surprised amusement, as if he just told him something very interesting. “P-Please! Let m-me go! It’s t-too hot!” The boy cried out as he felt his backside burning even more from the intense heat mixing with the pain already present.

After a few minutes, the boy’s thrashing lessened as he got used to the water temperature. Vegeta decided to let the boy go then stood himself and began removing his clothing, which got wet in the process of the other’s thrashing. Kakarot looked up at the older as he panted and hissed through his pain. “Wh-What are you…doing?”

Vegeta smirked. “It looks awfully relaxing. I think I’ll join you.”

With his clothes removed, he carefully got in the tub and laid himself on top of the other, not at all being affected by the water’s temperature, since it might feel a little more relaxing to him than painful. If Kakarot just had his ki, he could be protected from the extreme temperature and would probably be feeling the same effect as Vegeta. The royal moaned at the warmth of the water and his pet. He then pried apart clenched thighs and nestled himself between them, causing the younger to flinch and whimper. His arms encircled those quivering thighs as he made himself comfortable and nuzzled into the younger’s neck. Kakarot leaned his head back against the back of the tub so to avoid the other’s nuzzling, but it didn’t do much. He gripped the sides of the tub until his knuckles turned white, his breathing still labored, wondering what was going to happen next. His silent question was answered when probing digits entered his already abused entrance. He gasped and tried moving away from the unwanted touch, but they were insistent in staying where they were. “S-Stop…it h-hurts…” He grabbed a hold of the other’s wrist to cease his movements.

Vegeta moved his lips to the younger’s ear. “It must be cleaned, kitten.” He smirked against him before running his tongue and tracing his teeth down a pale jugular and fluttering pulse.

Kakarot began thrashing again as the other’s fingers ventured even deeper, where most of the damage was, crying and gasping at the motions. Vegeta’s eyes became hooded as he watched the younger with lustful fascination. Meanwhile, a certain appendage couldn’t help but become excited again at the other’s reactions. “Ohhhh, kitten. You have no idea what you do to me.” He moaned as he, once again, entered the frightened form shamelessly below him.

A shrill wail came from Kakarot’s throat as an unbelievable amount of pain once again entered him. “N-No…not again…” He whimpered out.

Expecting another ruthless onslaught, Kakarot clenched his eyes shut and bit his tongue. Instead, he was given gentle and careful thrusts. Hesitantly, he opened his eyes and saw the prince giving him a lustful stare and a sweet smile. He sat still for a moment, wondering what that look was for, only to moan when a certain spot inside him was hit. He leaned his back again and arched, wondering what that pleasant sensation was. A series of gasps, hisses, and moans were accompanied with this unexpected gentle lovemaking. The feeling of pain and pleasure was odd but not as terrible as before. Vegeta suckled on what skin was arched towards him and purred at the other’s reactions. His arms eventually moved to wrap around a trim waist as he continued to lightly pound into the boy below. His purring stopped only to grin when he felt the younger’s appendage against his stomach. “Do you like this, kitten?” He asked in a husky voice. Kakarot’s only answer was whimpers accompanied with moans and shivers. The royal’s grin widened. “Thought so.” His thrusts suddenly started picking up momentum, causing the boy below him to become louder.

Water sloshed around the tub as the royal’s movements increased even more. Kakarot’s shaky hands moved to grip the other’s shoulders, silently begging for more. Vegeta responded by tangling wet hands in wild locks then nipping and marking that lovely body his, causing Kakarot’s moans to become full blown cries of ecstasy. The royal’s steel rod dipping in and out of his beautiful pet became too much to stand when he exploded inside of him, arching his back and head towards the ceiling. Kakarot came along with him and arched as much as he could, his creamy passion splashing the royal’s tight stomach. After a moment, their orgasmic high came crashing down, causing their bodies to become lax and pleasantly numb. Vegeta laid himself a little more gently on his pet as they both caught their breath. “Wh-Why couldn’t you…have done that earlier?” Kakarot panted in his ear.

Vegeta hummed before looking him in the eye. “I wanted to get to know you first.” He pressed forward and laid a sweet kiss on panting, moist lips.

Kakarot was a little confused at the answer, but decided not to ruin the moment and kept silent. After Vegeta recuperated, he lifted one of the boy’s arms and carefully began to unwrap the bloodied bandages around his wrist. Kakarot’s breathing sped up again, wondering what the other was going to do. Once the dressing was unraveled, it was discarded next to the tub then Vegeta brought the still bleeding flesh to his mouth and licked it away. Kakarot held in a breath as he watched the other. Who knew the prince had such a blood fetish? Sure everyone had it, they were Saiyans, but with the prince, it was getting a little out of hand. The royal closed his eyes and moaned at the taste. His pet was delicious. He knew he would be. When he licked away the last of the drops, he unraveled the bandage on the other wrist and gave it the same attention. Kakarot let his unbandaged arm rest in the water to help it stop bleeding. After a moment, Vegeta let go of his other arm and pulled away, causing his softened member to slide out of a still bleeding entrance; which made Kakarot gasp at the action. Vegeta smirked at the reaction but kept to his mission. Once he reached one of the boy’s ankles, he lifted it to rest on his shoulder and unraveled the bandage there and lapped at the wound. Kakarot panted as he watched the prince. He was just waiting for something to go wrong. However, once he was done with the other ankle, nothing too bad seemed to have happened. The boy watched the other’s every move as he got out of the tub and flared his ki, drying himself off. He turned back to the boy and leaned down towards him, cradling his chin with a hand. “I’ll be back in a minute, kitten. Wait right here.” He smiled and kissed the younger chastely before leaving the room naked.

At that moment, Kakarot looked around for anything useful. A weapon perhaps, hell, even a way out. He stared out the still open door and thought that there was no point. He knew where that door lead and it didn’t lead him to the exit. The best thing to do was to do as he was told, and that was to wait here until the deranged prince returned. It’d be better to keep him in a good mood rather than anger him. He huffed in frustration before pulling his knees up and hugging them to himself. He winced at the throbbing pain below, but tried to ignore it. There really wasn’t much he could do. His brother is bound to return and find him missing then go looking for him. The last time he saw his brother was last week and that was assuming that this was the same day that he was captured. He didn’t think so. Perhaps a day went by, maybe two. There were no windows or clocks in this place, so it was kind of hard to determine what time it was. He hoped he could last until his brother found him. Kakarot was pulled from his thoughts when his tormentor returned, clothed, with an extra set of white clothes for him, bandages and a towel. Where he got him, he had no idea. He watched the prince set them a few feet away from the tub, but kept the towel. He looked towards his toy and gave him a sadistic smirk and motioned for him. “Come here, kitten.”

Kakarot stiffened for a moment and fought off a shiver. He really wished he’d stop calling him that. Slowly and carefully, he stood from the warmth of the water and stepped into cold air. His body wracked with shivers at the sudden temperature change, but stayed where he was by the tub. However, Vegeta didn’t come to him; instead he waited for the other to come to him. When Vegeta’s smirk faltered, Kakarot quickly limped to him, afraid he might lose his temper again. His smile returned when his pet obeyed. The royal took a step closer and used the towel to dry off the younger’s head, his drooping locks being covered by the white cloth. Why was everything white? Kakarot couldn’t help but wonder as he stood still. He panicked a little when Vegeta ran the towel over the rest of his body. He wanted to say he could dry himself, but he was afraid of how the other would answer. When done, Vegeta stood and looked over the other’s clean body, save for the slightly bleeding wounds on his wrists and arms. The wounds were deep, but not enough to cut through the vein. He stared a little longer than necessary, which caused the younger to become self-conscious and fidget a little in his place. He smirked then lifted his arm beside him and dropped the towel. He then picked up a small metal box full of more dressings and began wrapping the other’s injuries. Kakarot hissed slightly when dry fabric gauze met his cuts, but tried to remain still. When he was done, he couldn’t help but ask, “Why…are you being so nice to me now?”

Vegeta got right in his face and smiled that all-knowing smile of his. “Because kitten, I want you to last.” He chuckled when his pet took a step back in fear. He leaned back and his smile faltered and became serious. “Also, I’m afraid our time together has grown short and I don’t have enough time to play another game with you.” He pointed to the clothes on the floor. “Now, get dressed.”

Kakarot eyed the clothes for a moment before doing what he was told. He carefully but quickly put them on while the royal watched. He hesitantly looked him in the eyes when he was done. A pleased smirk graced those handsome features, but it only creeped him out. He looked down at his clothes, which were the same as the previous ones, to avoid the other’s gaze. “Why?” He whispered in thought as he felt the fabric of his shirt. “Why this color?”

Vegeta’s smile turned knowing. “It resembles your purity…your innocence. It suits you.” He answered in a husky voice. Kakarot blushed lightly before the other turned and walked out the door. Kakarot was unsure what to do, but decided on following the other. He didn’t want to get lost in this place. Neither said a word as they walked leisurely down a few halls. Well, Vegeta did, Kakarot was a nervous wreck as he limped behind him. Without warning, Vegeta turned and stared at his pet with a glamorous smirk. He’s been doing that a lot lately. “Alright, kitten. I want you to do me a favor. You will stay awake until I return. Is that understood?”

Kakarot stared at him in surprise. “When w-will you return?”

“In a week.” He answered simply.

“A week?!” Kakarot began to panic. “I can’t stay awake that long!”

Vegeta chuckled in amusement before coming closer and gripping the other’s chin. “Yes you can. I have seen others do it, so it’s not impossible. Besides, after what I just did for you, I want you to do something for me in return. This is a simple task. After all, you were asleep for most of the time I’ve been with you.”

“What you did for me?! You raped me! You probably impregnated me with your sadistic genes and you expect me to do something for you?! You’re insane!” He took a few steps back from the prince and clutched his head, shaking it in denial.

The royal frowned and reached forward with such speed that Kakarot didn’t see him move at all. He pinned him to the wall and gripped his wild locks in a death grip, forcing him to look at him. “If I find out that you so much as took a cat nap while I’m away, I’ll permanently nail you to the wall and have my way with you over and over as you cry out in mercy. Is that clear?” He ended with a sadistic tone to his voice.

Tears of fear gleamed in the boy’s eyes as he squeaked, “Yes.”

Vegeta let him go with a jerk then suddenly grinned happily. “Good.” He pressed forward and gave him a passionate kiss on his quivering lips before pulling away. “Bye, kitten. See you in a week. Remember, no sleeping when you wake up.”

Kakarot stared at him with confused fear. “When I wake up?”

Without warning, Vegeta sent a blow to his head and successfully knocked the younger unconscious. He caught him before he fell then picked him up and carried him back to the room where his pet originally was and laid him back on the metal table. He watched the other’s relaxed features and traced some of them before he reluctantly left.

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Yeah that one was shorter, but I mainly wanted to get the last part in. :) So? So? Did you like? Hm? Tell me, tell me! :D …if I’m either deranged or brilliant hehe. I know some of this isn't new...I mean, most of its been in tons of stories, but you just wait. It's about to get crazier. O.o Oh and the part where Vegeta said he wanted to get know Kakarot more, if any of you have seen The Dark Knight (and I’m hoping you have) then you’ll know what it means. :)
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