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Hormone Therapy	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 10207 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Hormone Therapy
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
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Hormone Therapy

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Notes:
Slash. Misplaced drugs. Humor.
Sex.

I do not own DBZ or any of the characters, because
if I did, Chichi would be a crater, and the show would be: Dragon Ball Nc-17.

~~~~~**

Walking
was made difficult, not because his vision was changing colors�that had passed
yesterday thankfully�but by the fact that the big baka had pouted and begged
and generally got his way�having sex�just about every two hours. Which made Vegeta realize that he was rather
pleased he had originally been a male.
And then he wondered why it was exactly that Kakarot was so very
interested in him, and accordingly went to seek out Bulma. This was all her mess, anyway, she had
better come up with an answer.

He
explained his plight.

She
said: �Maybe he�s trying to get you pregnant.
I never considered that you might not be fertile. I mean, theoretically, you should be able to
conceive, but it might not be as quickly as you want.�

�Who
said I wanted to be pregnant?� Vegeta demanded.

�Well,�
Bulma said, matching his tone perfectly, �Goku obviously. Why else would he be screwing you cross-eyed
every hour?�

�Two
hours,� Vegeta said. He sneered at her
when she grinned, and then sighed: �So how do you find out if I�m� able to conceive?�

She
patted that awful metal table and gave him a big ole grin. �Take a seat, Prince-y dear.�

Vegeta
hated her.

~~~**

Goku
was not a patient Saiyan. But he wasn�t
impatient either. He wasn�t violent,
but there is a limit to the number of times one could wan ann and find one�s
mate with the same damn woman before he started to get suspicious. Nothing smelled off, but there was general
aura as if something had happened between the two of them that Goku was not
made aware of. Something he did not
like. But, his good nature persevered,
and he didn�t obliterate Bulma where she stood, sling Vegeta over his shoulder
and carry him away to remind him just who was who�s mate here. Well, he was probably still going to pick up
Vegeta and make with the sex. But it
wouldn�t be because he had something to prove.

�Goku!�
Bulma said, in an overly-loud, I just got caught with my hand down your mate�s
pants sort of way. �We were just hoping
you�d show up.�

Vegeta
rolled his eyes.

�Why?�
Goku asked. He stayed in the doorway,
deciding whether or not his original plan was the best plan, because he could
smell how very nervous Bulma was, and there was something else, something
foreign smelling around his mate, and Goku didn�t like it.

�Wellllllll,�
Bulma looked at Vegeta, and then back at Goku.
�I just wanted to tell you that I��

Vegeta
interrupted her to snap: �Only an idiot human wouldn�t be able to smell the
stink of that shit, so just spit it out already.�

�I
sort of gave Vegeta a fertility drug.
So if you could wait just about,� She looked at her watch, �Two more
hours before you have sex again, that would be good.�

Goku
considered this. Two hours was an
eternity after all. And there was no
way he could be in Vegeta�s presence for those two hours. And he wasn�t so sure he could go spar with
Piccolo again. Senzu beans didn�t
really repair the sort of damage that Goku felt like inflicting. But if Vegeta needed this so called
�fertility� drug�whatever it might do�he supposed it would be best to�

And
Goku was a GENIUS, because he just thought of something. �Okay!� he agreed, �Come on Vegeta, you can
spend a couple hours in the Time chamber!�
He picked his mate up, slung him over his shoulder�thought mournfully
how he wasn�t going to get sex right away; but it would only be a few minutes
outside the Chamber while Vegeta got his two hours inside.

~~~**

Vegeta
luxuriated in the silence and the peace, and the fact that it had now been a
full four hours of conscious time that had passed without Goku begging him for
sex. Of course, he realized that once
he stepped out of the Time Chamber little time would have passed, and he�d have
to put up with a horny Kakarot. But it
was worth it to just be able to lounge and be silent. It was very rare that he had any time to be peaceful, and
this�after three days of constant humping�was heaven.

But,
heaven ended abruptly when Kakarot appeared in his sancturary, grinning from
ear to ear. �It�s been two hours,
Geta!� and then happily he picked Vegeta
up�again like a disobedient child�and carried him off. Vegeta didn�t feel like objecting,
considering if he put up much of a fight the great baka would probably throw
tizzy fit right there and announce to the whole Lookout that he wanted
sex. And while Vegeta was okay with
Bulma having this knowledge, he didn�t want anyone else to be privy to it. So he sighed, waved a sad goodbye to his
sanctuary, and let Kakarot carry him back to the much-abused bed.

Other
than the brief snarl of intent, Vegeta didn�t get much of a warning before he
was tossed to the bed�face down�and the full weight of his mate blanketed
him. Nuzzled the back of his neck and
murmured little things that made Vegeta squeeze his eyes tight. Promised a thousand things in that husky voice
of his without even speaking a word.
Hands slipped inside his shirt, pushed it up until it was over Vegeta�s
hair, hanging around his elbows, and then the hamovemoved back, ran large, hot
fingers moved around the scar�that scar that had once been a tail�and a broad
thumb pressed into it, massaged the spot as Vegeta felt the dual reaction in
his body. His erection hardened, and he
felt a quickening inside of him, the rush of slippery liquid. Kami, and he was panting like a whore
already. Kakarot just chuckled the then
licked the spot, breathed hot breath over it, and sucked.

That
nearly made Vegeta orgasm just at the intensity of it. Pinpricks of pained pleasure shot all
through him, his fingers went numb, and he was only dimly aware of Kakarot ripping
his pants away�that man ruined more pants�and then fingers slid inside of him,
stretched him out, mimicked what would soon come, and he found himself groaning
and pushing back, begging for it.

Insanity.

Fingers
came out, a hand wrapped around his hip, Kakarot pulled back and Vegeta could
hear him sucking on his own fingers, hear the little mmmm of appreciation, and
then that weight on his back again and Kakarot�s voice in his ear. �You taste as good as you smell.� Hardness pushing inside of him, and KAMI,
was there anything more insane or more perfect. Hot fingers on his hips, breath on his back, and then another
hand around his erection.Hardness
inside of him

He
was lifted up so he was kneeling on the bed, and it felt like Kakarot was
thrusting all the way inside of him straight into his chest. He heard his own heartbeat, felt the baka
match it, thrust to the heartbeat, and he took a great amount of satisfaction
in knowing that he was the only one to ever have given his mate this much
pleasure. Kakarot tightened his hand on
Vegeta�s hip, bruised the skin and panted as he moved even harder. The bed was pounding against the wall, and
Vegeta dimly wondered why this bed hadn�t broken yet. Or maybe it had and that awful grating noise was the floor
against the bed.

Not
that he really cared. Kakarot moved his
hand away from Vegeta�s erection, leaned over him again, slipped his hands
around Vegeta�s waist and pulled him up, so they were both sitting up�Kami�and Vegeta
felt the lips on the bite mark, felt his whole body tingle�if it was possible
to feel a tingle over the throbbing pleasure�and just before teeth sank into
his skin he heard something that sounded vaguely like a mouse.

Yellow
light exploded around them, and the erection inside of him got harder and
larger, and he groaned, rolled his head back against Kakarot�s shoulder, pushed
himself back into every thrust, wrapped his hands around the arms on his chest,
panting and sobbing and crying out in pleasure.

Then
it STOPPED!

Kakarot
pulled his teeth out of Vegeta�s shoulder and turned his head away. Through the fog that had become Vegeta�s
mind he heard his mate say:

�But
Chichi��

Then
that screeching! �What are you
doing?! This was our bed GOKU! And I am your wife! You could at least had the decency to cheat
on me with another human!�

Vegeta
would have moved, but between the unflagging hardness inside of him, and the
steel arms ad hid his waist, he wasn�t really capable of doing anything other
than craning his neck to see the woman standing there, seething in a fine rage,
and he tried to kill her with just his thoughts.

She
moved forward, toward Vegeta, and he realized, probably faster than she did,
that that was the worst idea. Because
one of Kakarot�s arms left his waist and grabbed his little human wife by the
neck. A single snarled word: �MINE� and
he tossed her back, toward the door.
Then, without even caring if she was really gone or not, Kakarot turned
back to his mate.

�Mine,�
he said as he thrust into him. �Mine,
mine mine mineminemineminemine!�

Vegeta
tried to care that a stupid screechy little woman might be watching them. Decided that it wasn�t important in
comparison to this, and pushed back to meet the thrusts, spread his legs as
wide as they could go and whined. His
mate responded, wrapped fingers around his erection again, sank teeth into his
shoulder again, all around him he could smell Kakarot and it was a perfect
smell.

The
world went white for a moment, Vegeta felt the hot flood inside of him, and
Kakarot was yelling with him.
Everything was perfect. Life was
great.

And
then they collapsed into a sweaty mess of limbs, and Kakarot kissed him with
the taste of his own blood on his lips, ran his hands through Vegeta�s hair and
whispered: �Mine.� Again. Then he sat
up and glared at the door, where his wife was climbing back to her feet, hand
wrapped to her bruised throat.

�I
knew it!� the harpy screamed, �I knew you were just a monster! I knew it ever since you let that�that�thing
escape!� She picked up a vase out of
the hall and tossed it at them, it broke against the wall and showered water
and glass everywhere.

Kakarot
was still glowing yellow, and the glass just bounced off his skin, but Vegeta
was tired, and when the glass showered on his shoulders, it left little bloody
lines. This, naturally, did not please
his mate, and Vegeta was very pleased when Kakarot got out of bed�naked and
glistening, all muscle and power�and crossed the room again. He grabbed her by the arm, glared down at
her, and Vegeta wished that he would just kill her, because what was one human
in the great meaning of everything. But
Kakarot didn�t kill her, he just turned her around, shoved her out of the room
and slammed the door behind her.

�We�re
leaving,� he said to Vegeta. And that
was all the warning the man got to wrap a sheet around him before he was hauled
up, crushed to his mate�s chest and flown out of the house�leaving a nice sized
hole�and carried across town all the way to the Capsule building. Then he was dropped to his feet, still
wearing nothing but a sheet, in front of Bulma, and that little idiot Yamcha.

�What
happened?� Bulma asked.

Yamcha
gaped. Stared at Kakarot, and Vegeta�mindful that he was swathed in a stained
sheet�walked up to the man and punched him hard enough to break a
cheekbone. �You will not look at him!�
Vegeta shouted. He felt the grin of his
mate before he turned around and saw it.

�Bulma,�
Kakarot said, �Do you have a room we can use?�

�Uhhh� Yeah.
Vegeta has a��

Kakarot
cut her off. �That�s right! Thanks, Bulma!� Then he grabbed Vegeta again.
�More sex now!� and they were on
their way to Vegeta�s room.

~~~~***

Lalalala!

Gk: Yeah sex! But why did I
have to hurt Chichi.

Vegeta: My question: why didn�t you kill her?

Gk: Gohan.

Vegeta: He doesn�t need her.

Gk: Oh. Well. Then.
Because it would be wrong Vegeta.

Vegeta: Whatever.

Mechanical Butterfly:

I
used to put notes at the end of my chapters because I wrote such angsty stuff that
I felt it needed to be lightened up. So
its habit now. Vegeta can�t ever really
break the �obedience� bond, but he can fight it now. Perhaps it would be best if you didn�t read the stories in class,
silly.

Jaygoose:

I
tried to forget about Chichi, but who can forget her? *oi* So hopefully, she�ll
get the picture and disappear.

Getarian:

Yeah,
explains a lot about Goku, doesn�t it?
He had to fight all the time just to keep from killing people from
sexual frustration. But now that he�s
got Vegeta everything is good. I
figured since this whole fiasco was Bulma�s fault she should help Vegeta out a
little. And yes, I�m sure Goku will
embarrass the poor Prince plenty with the sex-need thing. But he�ll make it up with the mind-blowing
sex.
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