The Meaning of Pride | By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 13043 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Time
for the warnings portion:
A.
I own nothing but my own two hands.
All the characters portrayed here were kidnapped from their show DBZ and
forced to enact my wishes.
B.
Whilst mostly I strive to make this “in character” and not “AU” we must
all remember it is fanfiction. (I’m
getting a bit snotty here, aren’t I?)
C.
Smut. Vegeta POV. Slash.
(That’s two boys bumping uglies, by the way.)
D.
If you didn’t read the warnings, you are on your own I have no sympathy
for you.
And
lastly:
Got this idea off the DBZ Saiyan
Slash mailing list. Will probably be
posting it there and at AFF.net
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“What
makes you think I would let you?” Vegeta demanded. Felt the knee digging into his thigh, pinning him under the heavy
weight of Kakarot’s body (muscle was not light, after all) and he struggled to
get out from under it. (It wasn’t
really a question of struggling, because he could kick the moron off him
without much effort, or he could just raise his power level and knock him off
that way. But he didn’t want to.)
“What
makes you think I won’t?” Kakarot snarled.
“Or are you afraid to find out?”
Vegeta
could honestly say that he had never sKakaKakarot in any state of anger beyond
superficial annoyance. And even then,
the annoyance was generally short lived.
(And generally only directed at him.)
So to see him burn in anger was something entirely new, and not entirely
comfortable considering he was trapped under the bastard with the hand around
his throat. Still, as he looked at him,
and saw how pissed he really was, he wasn’t afraid of it. Kakarot would not hurt him. “I’m not afraid of you,” Vegeta
replied. Struggled against the hand on
his throat, dug his gloved hands into the arm holding him down until he left
bruises.
Then,
all at once, the anger broke and Kakarot fell back, landed square on his ass
and stared blankly at his own hands like he had just now realized he was doing
something un-Kakarot like. Vegeta
shoved himself to his feet and looked at him, at the way he was hanging his
head in utter disbelief and not quite cringing, but honestly expecting to be
berated like he was a worthless dog.
And while Vegeta did have a few choice words for his lover who thought
he could hold him down; he wasn’t going to say them. Not right now. Instead he
growled in annoyance, fought against the demand to kick Kakarot in the back of
the head and finish this little fight that he had started.
But he
didn’t. He stood there, croc{md his
arms over his chest and thought that he had really gone soft after all these
years. He had never backed down from so
blatant an attack on him. s"> Until
today. And only because it wasn’t
really him that Kakarot was attacking, it was his own mind and his own
little uncertainties. (Damn that stupid
fucking green thing for interrupting his natural right to fight this out with
Kakarot. But no, that little green
smirk had been Piccolo’s way of informing him that he had no idea what he was
doing when it came to his lover, and he was damn well going to prove that green
thing wrong so it could just wipe the fucking green smirk off its face.)
“Stop
cringing,” he snapped. His voice was
slightly messed up due to the fact that his throat was bruising.
Kakarot
looup aup at him. “I’m sorry
Vegeta… I don’t know why I did
that.” But he didn’t climb to his feet. Just sat there in the dirt and looked like a
poor lost puppy. Like he was waiting
for the lashes and they hadn’t come yet, so he would just sit and contemplate
what a bad boy he was.
He
liked the yelling better; and the fighting, it was better too. Simpler.
Much more efficient. He tried to
think of what he was supposed to say to his mate to make him…whatever…not cringing
and depressed and prone to pinning him down to the ground and rising
uncomfortable feelings inside of him.
And his mind wandered on to the fact that apparently Kakarot thought
that he thought that the two of the being together was some sort of ‘Dark
secret.’ Maybe he should start
there. It seemed like as good a place
as any. But when he opened his mouth to
talk, his mind helpfully pointed out that Vegeta had once asked if Kakarot
could ‘take all of him’ and here stood Vegeta avoiding that very subject—could
he, Vegeta, handle all of Kakarot? If
part of that included ‘being held down’ as it were.
“Look,
Vegeta,” Kakarot said as he got to his feet finally, “I think maybe we should
just leave each other alone for a little while…”
“No,”
Vegeta snapped. He did not just run
away from things because they weren’t happy or easy.
“I
don’t want to fight anymore,” Kakarot retorted, “So I think it’ll be best if
we…”
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