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Unwanted Mating	By : NLDCat Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7101 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or any of the characters from the show and I am writing this purely for entertainment purpose with no monetary gain.

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Part Three: Finishing the Ceremony

Even with Kakarot and Vegeta balking as much as they could, Raditz and Broly end up sent to Raditz's chambers. The long-haired male was dreading this part of the ceremony most of all. Making this binding permanent was the last thing he wanted to do but if he refused...Well, he wasn't going to think about that. The sound of the door closing makes him flinch. Hopefully he could get through this without bleeding TOO much. The biggest problem at the moment for Raditz was the fact that his mate had YET to return to a stable form. “Broly,” he says quietly, “would you PLEASE unascend?”

“Do I make you nervous like this?”

Raditz wonders if that really was a question he wanted answered and weighed that against the reaction the other would have to an actual honest response. In the end, he decides it really doesn't matter and replies, “I would like NOT to bleed too badly if you don't mind.”

“And if I do?”

“Then there isn't much I can do now is there?” Was he really about to sacrifice what he had left for everyone else only to get stuck mated to the devil himself? That he had yet to run from the room and refuse told him that the answer was an unfortunate 'yes'.

“At least you understand the score here.”

“So...is that a 'no' you aren't going to power down?” he asks as he slips his armor over his head and off.

“No.” Surprise, surprise.

“As you will it then,” he answers as he pulls one boot off and then the other.

“Resigned yourself already?”

“I've done this song and dance before,” comes his bitter response, “granted not with anyone as...bulky as you but the mechanics are still the same.”

“Awww...someone hasn't been treated very nicely.” The mocking tone rubs him the wrong way and he turns to face his mate.

“You should be grateful,” Raditz says sarcastically, “I can't see you getting laid any other way.” The moment the words were out, he knew it was the wrong thing to say. Broly was, if nothing else, exteremely temperamental. Being flung face-first on the bed clearly said that if he wasn't aware of his mate's volatile personality. Instinctively, he tenses up and knows that he won't have a good time if he doesn't get his body to relax. The feel of his spandex dragged down his hips helps very little. He clutches his sheets and struggles to get his body to calm down.

The sound of rustling clothing only adds to his nerves. 'Breathe,' he thinks, 'You have to relax because you know what will happen if you don't.' Unfortunately, he is pretty sure that relaxing isn't possible which means that this was about to hurt...badly. The feel of the bed dipping down only increases his anxiety and he's positive that this isn't going to go anyway except badly. “You know,” Broly comments sounding amused, “It would go so much easier if you were to relax.”

He was about to hurt him and the bastard was making JOKES? Raditz turns enough to look at him before saying spitefully, “I highly doubt that is going to make a damn bit of difference where you are concerned.” It was a mistake the moment he did it and not because he knew better than to say what he was thinking but because he finally got a good look at what he was letting into his bed and one look was enough to make him wonder how he could have EVER agreed to THIS. His eyes widen and he feels his entire body go taunt. He forces his gaze back to the bed and feels his body shiver.

“Regretting your decision, son of Bardock? I'm not surprised. Pity you didn't do it when it would have made a difference.”

“I can clearly see what an idiot I am,” he retorts, “Do you mind just getting this over with? I don't really feel up to a reminder of how foolish I am.”

In hindsight, he probably should have just kept the conversation going because the feel of his hips being picked up just makes his panic worsen. He clutches his sheets and prays to any deity listening that this did NOT go as badly as he was sure it was. He was sure no one was listening to him because they sure hadn't listened before. If they had...he wouldn't have been in the same position with the likes of Frieza and his minions. “Broly, please...” he chokes out even knowing that it wasn't going to help.

It takes only ONE thrust of his mate's hips to tell him how wrong he was about having done this before. None of those with whom he'd been “acquainted with” had EVER caused him THIS degree of pain. A strangled cry escapes him at the agony that fills him...followed by another...and another...until he's reduced to sobbing helplessly and wishing it was over with because every move the behemoth made hurt like nothing else. However, that is only compounded by having to listen to the male's harsh breathing and insults about how GOOD he felt and how NICELY he screamed and cried out in pain.

Raditz has never, NEVERbeen so glad to feel someone climax in him. His body was raw, aching, bleeding, and he was sure he was going to need medical attention. It didn't help that his vision soon goes blurry and he knows that consciousness is only a few seconds from being yanked from him. He's not really that surprised, in fact, he welcomes the world fading to black. It meant he could, for a time, not have to deal with this.

***POV change***

The King had told Bardock that he would see to Raditz himself but the male had declined. Raditz was HIS son and he was going to see to this. However, it's a decision that he rather regrets staring at the unconscious, bleeding form on the bed. The scent of sex and blood was nauseating in combination for the warrior who had never felt that the two needed EVER go together like this and he slowly makes his way to his eldest child. The sight of him nearly breaks his heart but he focuses enough to gather him up. Bringing him to the medical wing is even more difficult but he does so. “I hope you're proud of yourself,” the medic comments.

“Don't blame ME for this,” Bardock says hostilely.

“I thought the LAST time I had to patch him up was going to be just that.”

“So did I...but...complications arose.”

“Complications?”

“He's now mated to Broly.”

The male goes still before he turns and looks at Bardock. “Did you...just say that he's MATED to BROLY?”

Bardock looks at the unconscious form on the table. “...Yes...”

“Bardock! He cannot possibly...”

“We had no choice,” Bardock cuts in, “and in the end, he knew that too.”

“But...”

“Don't,” he says tiredly, “I KNOW.”

The medic clucks his tongue disapprovingly. “If it's not one thing it's another. I don't envy your eldest, Bardock, I really don't.”

“I never meant for him to have to do this.”

“Well, it's done...and there's no way to undo it. Go on and I'll patch him up. Hopefully, he finds a way to placate his mate before he ends up bleeding again like this.”

Bardock declines commenting that he is sure Broly will do it only for the amusement factor because he' d clearly seen how much the male had enjoyed it when he'd come to find them and tell them that it was finished. He reluctantly leaves his son there and goes to find his other who he KNEW was furious. Kakarot understood what Raditz had been sacrificing. When he and Vegeta had discovered just what Frieza had been doing to the long haired male...well, they both had reacted in spectacular fashion. Stepping into the room, he realizes instantly that he probably should have changed and gotten Raditz's blood off of him. Kakarot is on his feet instantly bristling. “That sonofabitch!” he explodes.

“Kakarot...”

“No, he has NO right to make my brother BLEED!”

Bardock was NOT fighting with everyone today over this. He crosses the room and shoves his youngest back on the bed. “You are NO Tto do something stupid, son,” he says harshly, “You KNOW what will happen if you do.”

“He can't just be allowed to HURT him!”

“You understand a mating bond, Kakarot. Don't make me repeat what you already know about it.”

“It's not fair!”

“I never said that this was. You have to support him, Kakarot. You can do nothing else. Angering Broly will only give him a reason to hurt your brother and I don't think you want that.”

“No,” Kakarot agrees, “I would NOT want to be one of the reasons that bastard uses to hurt Raditz. I don't have to like this though, do I?”

“Not a bit, Kakarot.”

The male sighs. “All the bad stuff seems to happen to him.”

“I've noticed that.”

“It's not damn fair.”

“And I agree wholeheartedly. I just need you and Vegeta NOT to make this worse.”

“We won't father, I promise.” It was the best that could be done considering the situation at hand.
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