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Saiyan Enlightenment	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4529 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Saiyan Enlightenment
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
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- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-19
- 20-20
- 21-21
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Saiyan
Enlightenment

Sequel to The Meaning of
Pride

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Disclaimers and Warnings and Author�s Snarky
Comments:

A.
Lets all sing: This is the fic
that never , ye, yes it goes on and on my friends, some people started reading
it, not knowing what it was and they�ll keep reading it forever juscauscause
this is the fic that never ends�

12.0pt'>*cough * I do not own DB, DBZ, or DBGT. If I did DB �GT� would be �Group Therapy� and DBZ would be about
Goku�s quest to get Vegeta sweaty and naked (and trapped under him while he had
his wicked way with him.)

C.
This is a CONTINUATION of The Meaning of Pride. That means for this to make complete sense
you should go read MoP.

D.
Obviously, there will be �Saiyan� ness. That�s (as Vegeta puts it): to include violent fighting, angry
sex and fighting for �dominance.� As
well as LEMONS. Homosexuality (two male
Saiyans boinking (having sex), actually four, because Trunks & Goten get
laid too) Dirty language probably. Unexplained green smirks.

E.
Gohan�s an ass. This might
change (let us all pray it�ll change) but he held on to his �assness� for forty
chapters in MoP, I don�t see him
parting with it.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~***

There was a reason he had never tried to
teach Kakarot how to meditate before.
This reason was coming back to him in startling clarity every single
time they sat down outside and ran through the calming exercises to get them
mentally and physically prepared to meditate.
The baka could not focus long enough to make it through them all, and he
was just about sick of having to snap at him (not calming at all.) A week of this, and he was more than ready
to just snap the idiot�s head off and call it a day. (Circumstances not helped at all by the sudden appearance of his
son.)

So�

Here
the three of them were, sitting near a stream.
Kakarot liked the sound of water, but it made him all mopey and
ridiculous about how Gohan and he used to fish or whatever. Or the time his son had caught a really big
fish or whatever. Vegeta wasn�t that
interested in hearing about it. (Yeah,
shallow of him, he knew, but Gohan wasn�t his son and as much as he was willing
to stick with Kakarot, that did not mean he had to like the kid that hated
him.)

�You
know,� Trunks said helpfully (he was sitting with his legs crossed, obediently
listening to everything Vegeta had told him to do, proving that not all Saiyans
were short-sighted morons with no ability to control their own thought
processes. �Maybe you should just have
him watch the clouds or something�
Didn�t Goten say once that fat father could watch clouds all day long?�

Good
point.

�Its
not very nice to talk about me like I�m not here,� Kakarot informed them,
looked at them from where he sat in front of the two of them, closer to the
bank of the river. �I can hear what
you�re saying.�

Trunks
rolled his eyes. �Well, then try
it.�

What
wonderful people to have around him when he was trying to meditate. His son who still had yet to claim his
littlee boe boyfriend like all Saiyans did at one point or another, and the
overly tall one with no attention span that was sporadically psychotic. Perfect.
He felt safe enough to just close his eyes and meditate.

�How
long is this going to take?� Kakarot asked.
Pulled his shirt off and dropped it in a little pile on the grass where
he could lay back and use it as a pillow.
Stretched and watched the clouds floating way up in the sky.

�Longer
if you keep asking that question,� Trunks said. As if he knew the answer to the question. The only reason puberty-boy (yes, it was his
son, and thusly he could call Trunks puberty-boy) was here on his own free
will. Vegeta wasn�t stupid enough that
he hadn�t talked to Bulma when Trunks showed up and miraculously wanted to
learn to control his new-found temper.
Bulma sent the kid to him to learn to control himself or �die
trying.�

Part
of Vegeta just wanted to pit Trunks against Kakarot until the two of them beat
sense into each other�s head. This sort
of shity wey were doing would never have happened if they were raised on the
Saiyan planet. Or if Trunks had kept up
his training. But no. He had to go off and get all interested in
Goten.

�Hey,
�Geta� How are we going to know if this works?�

He
would have rolled his eyes, but they were closed, and he was trying to
concentrate on relaxing. �When you stop
attacking everyone, we�ll know that it works, won�t we?� He could hear Kakarot�s response to
that. The look on his face that was the
classic response to someone that stated something obvious to the person that
asked the idiot question. Naturally the
idiot questioner thought that their question wasn�t stupid and thusly were
offended when the obvious was offered in response. More and more, Vegeta found himself gritting his teeth and trying
very hard to ignore that glare he got from his lover. More and more he just wanted punch the look off his face.

It
could have been the lack of training.
Or, probably more likely, it could have been the lack of sex.

~~~***

The
cloud thing was working out. He watched
clouds long enough for his mind to enter that blank-minded state, and then he
thought about nothing for a long time.
Just learned (without any attempts on his part) to control the parts of
him that wanted to claim and dominant all that he could. (He knew he would end up wanting to dominate
everything, and Vegeta hadn�t believed him when he said that he would.) Thus far, he felt better. Slightly.

Still
upset about what he had done to Gohan, but Piccolo had shown up briefly and
told him that perhaps he should have smacked his child just a little harder
upside his head. A smirk, and Vegeta
had grinned too, and Goku didn�t really find it funny at all. But they did. Piccolo promised that Gohan was as fine as an anal-retentive
demi-Saiyan could possibly be under the circumstances. Said that Goten was a whiny little bastard
about having to sleep outside, and that he was starting to wonder if the kid
really belonged to Goku at all. (Which
made Vegeta and Piccolo grin wolfishly again, and Goku didn�t find that funny
either.) So, his upsetness about Gohan
was fading, but not so much that he felt he should be forgiven for what he had
done.

As he
tht aht about it, he wasn�t even sure he was going to ask to be forgiven. At first, he had felt like everything inside
of him was dying, and that he had failed every single thing he had believed in,
but as time passed, as he thought about it more, he wasn�t so sure that he
wanted to be forgiven, or needed to be forgiven. Sure, he had hurt Gohan pretty badly, and he hadn�t meant to do
that, but he had help from Trunks.
(Trunks could hit like a freight train when he got pissed enough, and
unlike Gohan who had fought anger with every little fiber of his body, Trunks
liked fighting, liked the surge of anger and the power it gave him.) He felt as if he should apologize, but that
was it. Only apologize because Gohan
had nearly died for a reason that was accidental.

Stupidly,
perhaps, he felt like he should apologize to Trunks for butting in on the fight
that wasn�t even his. Which was sick,
and he had told Vegeta this only to get a �of course, Kakarot, it�s the only
thing you should apologize for.� So,
this compulsion to prostrate himself for the younger� Did anyone else notice that Vegeta didn�t have a last name? He had a last name. Son.
So why didn�t Vegeta have a last name?
Was it because he was a Prince and thus didn�t need to have a last
name? Or did Saiyans just not have last
names as a general rule.

�Hey,
�Geta,� he said, looked down at Vegeta who was washing his hair (they were in
the shower; they still showered together in the mornings even if it had been
over a week since they did anything more than sleep next to one another in
their bed.) �Do you have a last name?�

This
earned him �the look.� �No, Kakarot.�

�Why
not?�

�Saiyans
did not have last names.�

Ah,
well, that question was answered. But
why didn�t they have last names? How
the hell did they know who they were related to then? He thought about that for a moment. Took the shamprom rom Vegeta and set to washing his own hair, let
Vegeta get under the spray of the water and watched him with a grin as the
white suds ran down his arms and his chest.
Strange, how his first reactiosn�tsn�t just to jump Vegeta and make with
the sex. It was something much calmer
in him now, and he recognized it as that thing that came after the happy
humping stage.

He
sighed and then bent and kissed Vegeta.
Just a short kiss. Ran his hand
down the shoulder and onto Vegeta�s back, where the warm water rushed over his
hand. Looked at Vegeta up close and
found that he was getting that same scrutiny back. This calm thing had happened with Chichi after Gohan was born,
and he always figured that it was the natural thing that he would back off from
wanting to have sex with her because she didn�t want to do it. But that explanation didn�t fit here.

�Kakarot,�
Vegeta said, kept his hands at his sides, but his shoulders were painfully
tight and his back was shaking just lightly under Goku�s hand. Poor thing.
Vegeta always was more passionate than him. All passion. About
everything. Fighting, living�certainly
passionate about passion. He picked him
up, crushed their slick, wet bodies together and turned them so the soap would
rinse out of his hair. Felt Vegeta�s
fingers helping the soap out, aninneinned.
Shifted his hold so his hands were on Vegeta�s ass, holding him up and
against him.

�Vegeta,�
he said in return, nuzzled Vegeta�s neck, �Is this going interfere with the
meditating?� Felt the fingers tighten
in his hair and the hardness against his stomach.

�If
you stop now, I�ll rip your head off.�

Which
would definitely interfere with meditation.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~******

Vegeta:
Wooooooo! Hoooooooooooooooo!

Goku: Hey!~ I�m the sexaholic.

Vegeta: Lie down
and shut up!

Goku: *sniffle *

Vegeta: *deflates
slightly * what�s wrong?

Goku: You�re only
using me for my dead sexy body.

Vegeta: Uh�duh?

Goku: *sniffle
* �
�okay!
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Sequel to The Meaning ofPride

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Saiyan
Enlightenment

Sequel to The Meaning of
Pride