Bride of the Red Moon | By : Alryetagory Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 5169 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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-The Academy-
Gohan was sitting in his history
class, he was learning the legend of Brolly, the forefather of the
Saiyan race. He was taking notes on the key points in his legend as
the teacher read it to them from a well worn scroll that the royal
palace let them borrow. He also took inquiry notes, there were
somethings that didn't make a lot of sense to him. Like how the three
different moons of Vegetasei had their own affect on the Saiyans and
he kept hearing about this “Brídeach
an Gealach Dearg.”
When class finally let out, Gohan
gathered up his books and placed his notes on the teacher's desk
before he made a b-line for the library. The room was big, but
according to everyone the palace library was a big as the Academy
itself filled with books from Vegetasei and it's surrounding
neighbors as well as visitors from other planets. He walked up to the
librarian and he looked up from a book he was reading.
“Can I help you?” He
asked.
“Yes... I was wondering if
there were any books on the moons of Vegetasei and if there was
anything on Brídeach
an Gealach Dearg?”
The man sighed and stood up. He
placed a marker in his book and moved from the desk. He led Gohan to
the section where the books on Vegetasei and its moons were. He
pulled out a few choice books and handed them to Gohan.
“I can only get you the books
on the moons. If you want Brídeach
an Gealach Dearg, then you have to go to the royal palace and I
highly doubt they'd let a third class in.” The man said as he
led him back to the desk and checked out the books. “Bring them
back when you finish them.”
Gohan thanked him, though he was a
bit miffed with being called third class. He put the books into his
bag and bowed his head before leaving. As he walked down the hall he
could hear many students talking.
“I heard that Admiral
Burdock's going away for a while and the King's not happy.” A
big buff boy said.
“Really? I thought he wasn't
going off world until the found his other son, Kakarot.” A tall
lanky Saiyan said this time.
“You didn't hear!?” Came
the only girl's voice from the small group.
“What?” both boys looked
at her.
“Kakarot was found on some
pathetic planet and brought back with his son! In fact his son's here
at the academy!!”
“Eh!?”
“Yep, but he's a pansy...
Oh... look there he is.” She said pointing at Gohan as he
passed them.
Gohan didn't look at them, he kept
his eyes on the ground as he walked by, his tail hanging down,
swaying a little as he walked. He blinked when a hand fell on his
shoulder and he looked up to see his uncle Radditzu.
“Brat!! I need you to watch
Toma for me!!” Radditzu said thrusting his son into his
nephew's arms.
“Eh!? But- but he's not even
weaned yet!!” Gohan cried a little.
“Relax, I pumped a few bottles
for him. Now please take him, there was a collapse at the mines and
well we're needed at the mines to get them out.”
“... Is...”
“For now we don't know. Now
please take care of Toma for me?”
“Okay...” Gohan said and
took the large diaper bag from his uncle and watched him run off.
Gohan noticed the silence around him and quickly turned and hurried
back to his room with cousin in his arms, the small boy liked Gohan
almost as much as his mother for some reason.
He walked into the small room that
he shared with his roommate a shy boy much like himself. They and a
few others got a whole dorm to themselves because they were
“Iompróirí.”
He wondered what that meant but no one answered him when he asked.
Gohan settled Toma on his bed, wrapping his tail over the baby to
keep him from rolling off the bed as he began pulling out that he was
going to need before finding the baby's blanket. As soon as Toma saw
the blue cloth he whined and fussed, wanting his blanky.
Gohan laughed a little as he
unwrapped his tail from his cousin and gave him the blanky. He let
out a squeal before he nuzzled his face into the extra soft material
before curling and falling asleep with it, sucking on his tiny fist.
Smiling, he kissed his cheek and pulled out his books to begin his
homework...
Gohan yawned after a couple of
hours, he had finished his homework and was currently reading on the
effects of the moon had on Saiyans when his roommate walked in.
“Cayenne, where were you?”
“Sorry, I got distracted by
Devon again... Eh, I didn't know you were mated...”
“Huh? Oh no, that's my cousin
Toma... Eh? You awake ,you little sneak?” Gohan asked, having
gotten up to see Toma still sucking on his fist while looking up at
him with big dark brown eyes. “Did you talk to him?”
“... no... Um why's your
cousin here?”
“A cave at the mines happened
and they needed extra hands. Since I'm the only other person he
trusts with Toma here, I'm keeping watch. Sorry about that.”
“Don't worry about it...”
Gohan nodded and the two sat on the
bed and entertained Toma for a while before Gohan got him changed and
fed before he rocked him gently to sleep. All the while talking with
Cayenne about his secret crush...
-Royal palace.-
“Good evening Vegeta-sama.”
greeted many servants as he walked down the halls. He ignored them
all as his thoughts were focused on a certain Saiyan.
He walked into this room and closed
the door before he pulled off the armor and his gloves, followed by
his boots and he headed into the bathroom to shower after sparring
with some of the generals. The old fools were no match against him.
He had been bored, but was also deeply annoyed since they kept trying
to push their daughters and sons on him.
What annoyed him even more was said
offspring trying to get his attention and nearly getting themselves
killed while trying to do it. He got into the hot spray and slowly
relaxed, letting his mind wander away from his foul day to something
much more satisfying. Over the last few months, he been secretly
watching Kakarot's son. Ever since he saw him on earth, he couldn't
get the boy out of his head. He was always on his mind and he even
wormed his way into his dreams.
He noticed that he liked flowers and
climbing up trees if only to fall asleep there. In fact he tried it
out for himself and he was rather... refreshed afterwords. The
prefect balance of a cool shade and the warmth of the sun made it
relaxing for one to sleep. He also saw that he was smart and playful;
he had this light glow to him that made the cubs want to play with
him or listen to his tall tales.
In fact there was hardly anything
that he didn't like about him. The few things that he didn't like was
the way kept his face down cast and his eyes looked anywhere but at
the person speaking. There was also his habit of rubbing the back of
his head, much like his father did. It irked him to no end seeing
them do that. And another thing he didn't like was that he hid his
tail from sight.
A Saiyan's tail was a very powerful
weapon in battle, though it was also vulnerable as well. Saiyans use
their tails as a means to communicate at a distance to see if the
other was a threat or friendly. It was also the biggest erogenous
zone during sex and it had the biggest scent gland in the body. A
Saiyan would choose a mate based off the smell, if it was appealing
they were a possible prospect, but if they came across someone that
could attract multiple possible mates then it was a battle for who
could top them.
'Mating season is pretty soon... but
I already have a mate picked out... a very delicious one at that...'
He thought getting out of the now cold water and drying off once he
shut it off.
He walked into his room and smiled
at the box he had picked up earlier. Oh yes, this was going to be an
interesting challenge...
-Next Morning-
Gohan and Cayenne woke up to Toma
crying and Gohan got up to change him, feed and burp him. After that
he was happily playing with his tail, having discovered that it moves
and was now trying to catch said appendage.
“That's so cute! You may want
to watch it though. Baby's are prone to hair balls if they stick
their tails in their mouths.” Cayenne warned.
“Yes. He gave uncle Ditzu a
scare already when he spit one out.” Gohan told him. They
headed down to breakfast and many Saiyans stared at Gohan as he
carried his baby cousin in his arms.
He ignored the looks as he made sure
that he had all of Toma's things in case his uncle came to get him.
They got their door and sat at a table near the windows to eat.
Cayenne was telling him about Devon, one of the son's of an Elite
general. Gohan laughed a little as he told him about some of the
things he learned on earth about courting and Cayenne was eager to
learn. Halfway through their meal someone came up and slapped their
hand on the table.
“Hey, you're that kid from
Earth right?” he asked rather rudely as he leaned into Gohan's
and Toman's personal bubble.
“Yes... Can I help you with
something?” Gohan asked, his eyes narrowed on the hand that had
been too close to Toma's hand when it slammed down on the surface.
“Yea you can in fact... I need
something taken care of down there if you know what I mean, little
whore.”
Gohan hissed and he jumped back, the
sound wasn't like anything they ever heard before. It was very much
like a hiss a Namek would make. Toma hissed too, copying his big
cousin.
“I am not a whore. I do not
spread my legs to anyone and if you suggest such a thing again I
won't be so kind.” Gohan stated.
“Heh, I've seen you in
sparring class, you refuse to fight back.”
“Because you don't always have
to fight!” Gohan snapped standing up.
“What is going on here!?”
Shouted Nappa as he came into the room. All the students snapped to
attention as he walked by and over to where Gohan was still glaring
at the prick.
“Root, back off man, Nappa's
here!” hissed a friend of Root.
“Maggot!!” Nappa snapped
once he got to them.
Gohan still glared at him, but
turned his head slightly to the right and bowed his head in respect
to his commanding officer.
“Maggot!!” Nappa yelled
again and grabbed Root's tail in a harsh grip, crippling him
instantly with the pain racing up and down his spine. “When I
talk to you you listen!! Now what is going on here?”
“He called me a whore, sir.”
Gohan told him and Cayenne his head, as did several others, in
agreement to what Gohan said.
Nappa growled and yanked the boy up
by the base of his tail and snarled at him.
“That is a serious accusation.
You better have the facts to back it up your you're out of here.”
“Aaaaaaaaaah!!! Wh-what more
do-do you need!! H-he has a child th-there in his-his arms!!!”
cried the boy as he tried to alleviate the pain in his tail.
“Nappa. What are you doing?”
asked a cold voice and the bald Saiyan looked at the person and saw
that it was Vegeta.
“Finding out why this punk is
calling one of the Iompróirí
a whore.” He said darkly.
“L-look there!!! H-he has a-a
brat!!!” the boy cried once more, tears streaming down his face
as he indicated Gohan.
Vegeta looked at the boy and the
baby. He set the box in his hand on the table and held his hands out
for Toma.
“Give me the baby.” He
told him, a softer tone than he used before.
Gohan looked at him with defiant
eyes, but handed him Toma. Toma blinked as he looked at Vegeta who
sniffed the baby before he leaned into Gohan, taking in that heavenly
scent, but he made sure to tease his neck a little before he pulled
back. Gohan's cheeks had reddened a bit and he looked down as Vegeta
smirked secretly at making the boy blush.
“You speak lies, boy. The baby
and him don't share the same scent. In fact this baby happens to be
Nappa's.” Vegeta said, handing Toma back to Gohan.
“WHAT!?”
“Tsk, you know the punishment,
maggot...” Nappa hissed and tossed him to the floor by a couple
of guards. “You just shamed yourself and your family... get out
of here.” Nappa hissed once more before he turned to Toma and
Gohan. “Radditzu said that you had him so I was coming to get
him.”
“Yes. He finished eating a
little while ago and I already changed him.” Gohan told him.
Nappa nodded as he took Toma and the
diaper bag before he left. Vegeta glared around th silent room and
barked at everyone to leave. Gohan and Cayenne jumped like everyone
else did and made to go but Vegeta grabbed Gohan's arm.
“Stay a moment.” He said
and Gohan gulped and nodded his head.
Cayenne looked worriedly at his
friend, but Gohan shook his head a little, his tail flicking to the
door as if asking him to leave. Cayenne nodded and quickly left the
room. Once the cafeteria was empty, Vegeta let go of Gohan's arm as
said boy slowly turned to face him, though his head was bowed and his
eyes looked intently at a speck of dirt on his boot.
“You are Burdock's grandchild,
look at me when we speak.” Vegeta ordered, but Gohan still kept
his face and his gaze hidden.
The scent of nervousness began to
get strong as Gohan's tail curled tightly over his leg. Vegeta
smirked at the shyness of the Iompróir
before he gently cupped his face and made him look up.
“I
have a gift for you. It's not much...” he said picking up the
box and opening it to show him it was an assortment of sweets.
Gohan
blushed as he looked at the tasty looking sweets, subconsciously
licking his lips. Vegeta smirked and picked one up and held it to
Gohan's lips. Gohan blushed even more as he slowly parted his lips
and Vegeta slipped the petite four into his mouth. Gohan closed his
eyes as he moaned with a happy smile on his face, it was a spic
sweet, something so unlike Earth's chocolates and candies.
“I
see you like it.”
“Yes...
your highness...” Gohan said a small blush filling his cheeks
as he smiled at him.
Vegeta
smirked as he closed the box and placed it into Gohan's hands before
he turned to leave, but as he did so, he brushed his tail over
Gohan's tail and called over his shoulder.
“I
will be seeing you around, my sweet Iompróir...”
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