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To Win a Royal Heart	By : kaze Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4557 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 4
- 5
- 6
A/N: This chapter had a heavy edit, so it took a while to get out (and it's still far from perfect, but, well, you know...). On a side note, this is a lemony chapter XD

Chapter 5

"Vegeta?" The voice rang out into the room, but went unanswered.
"Vegeta?!!!!!" The voice grew louder amidst the panting that filled
the thick, moist air, a ki blast sounding shortly
after."VEGETA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"WHAT!?" Vegeta screamed back twice as loud as he pressed the
small button next to the intercom.
"It�s about time." Bulma said grumpily. "Trunks and Gohan
just returned from Planet Hirobi. They managed to bring back a small amount of
Elusyium back; it should be enough for me to make the box."
Vegeta stared at the intercom for a few seconds, his eyes then closing
briefly in a silent prayer to Kami. "Good. Get working on it. I want
Kakarotto back within the week."
Bulma snorted loudly. "A week? Dream on, Vegeta. If you want it done
that fast, you�d better get your sorry butt�"
"I SAID, I want him back within the week." He said, his voice icy.
"Understood?"
"Whatever, Vegeta." The intercom clicked off loudly.

"Hn. Stupid woman." Vegeta
muttered, turning away from the intercom to lean against the control panel of
the gravity room. "Just get him back." He whispered softly, a
halfhearted scowl creasing his brow as he ran his hand through his hair.
"Not that I care or anything�"

***
Vegeta glared out the window of his pod; it had been nearly two weeks since
they had left Frieza�s ship, and would be landing in less than a week on Zablyn
5; which had the unfortunate future of being wiped out completely by he and�his
bodyguard, Goku, who was the source of his anger and resentment at the moment.
"How could he be so strong�so powerful?" Vegeta mumbled to
himself, his eyes narrowing out into the vast darkness of space. "He is
one of the strongest I�ve ever felt, aside from Frieza, but how is that
possible? He must be damn near close to my own level. Why wasn�t that felt when
they scanned him? There�s no way he could have improved that much in so little
time." Vegeta continued to talk to himself. He blinked, his head turning
slightly as a thought dawned on him. "Unless�he was shielding himself�"
Vegeta�s eyes narrowed into slits as the idea tumbled around his mind. Why
would the man feel the need to shield himself, to lower his ki� why would he
not want the officials to sense his true power? With a shake of his head he
leaned forward and cocked his head so that he could see the pod next to him,
about thirty miles to the east. "This man is getting more and more
mysterious; I must know more about him, but it�s nearly impossible to pry, as
no one knows anything�." He frowned, his teeth grinding together. "Maybe
if I corner that half-breed son of his�" His eyes gleamed, an evil smirk
lifting one side of his lip. Vegeta sat back in his seat, crossing his arms.
Perhaps that plan would work. Perhaps not. But it was worth a try, after all.
When the two of them returned, he would make sure to pay a visit to
"Goten".
The more he thought about this, the better the idea sounded. Hurting the boy
would normally be the first tool he would use to get the information he wanted,
but he couldn�t bring himself to do it; he couldn�t even think about doing it,
and that bothered him. He didn�t want to anger or hurt Goku, and hurting his
son would most definitely do just that. He had already figured that they had a
relationship like no other Saiyan father and son he knew; it was normal in
Saiyan culture to be a teacher to your son early on, and later allies, but
certainly not friends; and that�s what he had seen when he watched the two
together�friendship on a close and personal basis. "Tch�I would call them
both soft, if I didn�t already know their power and fighting skill." He
muttered, his chin resting in his hand.
There was a bigger problem though; one he didn�t really wish to delve to
deeply into. Why was he suddenly so worried about hurting someone? He had never
been worried about such a thing before. Now he was taking precautions so as not
to upset Goku�why the hell should he care?! Vegeta argued quietly with himself,
his arms crossing tightly across his muscled chest, a deep scowl wrinkling his
brow. "Who cares about the baka? Certainly not I�" He said, wishing
it were true; he knew it was not, that he was lying to himself. He found the
man terribly attractive, and had started to grow attached to him. Vegeta
sighed, his face softening. �I think this �Goku� and his son are making me
soft.�

Goku was extremely strong, and talented
in the art of battle; however, he had a very strange gentleness to him like
he�d never seen before�perhaps in some alien cultures, but never on Planet
Vegeta, and not on Frieza�s ship, that was for sure. The gentleness he would
normally label as a character fault, but in this case, it made Goku more
appealing�more mysterious�and in a curious way, stronger. "And
there we are�back to the mystery of the man." Vegeta sighed. Perhaps that
was his biggest attraction; mystery. Vegeta shook his head again, disgusted
with himself.

***

Goku�s restless sleep was interrupted by a loud shout; snorting, his eyes
snapped open, immediately focusing on Vegeta�s face smirking from the screen
before him. "Goku, we�re about to land. Ready yourself, it�s going to be a
hard landing." Goku nodded mutely, staring out the window at the large
green planet before him, his pod descending at an alarming rate. His ride
became bumpy as he passed through the planet�s gassy atmosphere, then smoothed
into a free fall to the planet�s surface where he landed with a large explosion
that rattled his teeth and bones. Less than a minute later, he heard and felt
another explosion, figuring it to be Vegeta�s pod landing a few miles away.
After determining his pod was unharmed in the landing, Goku flew to Vegeta,
who was staring off into the distance, frowning. "Well, here comes the
welcoming committee." He smirked, turning to look at Goku. "Get
ready. It�s time." He grinned evilly, doing a few stretches, lazily
looking off into the distance where a fleet of flying craft was headed towards
them. Goku felt the sweat running down his face, his heart thumping madly in
his chest. He watched in horror as Vegeta yawned, then raised his hand toward
the nearing fleet. "I�ll start the war if you don�t mind." Vegeta
stated, not giving him time to respond as the prince lifted his other hand,
wrists bent, palms upwards. Short quick ki blasts flew from Vegeta�s hands,
hitting one craft after another, sending some to the ground in a pile of metal,
smoke and fire and others simply exploded on impact. Goku stood helplessly, his
mouth slack as the last craft exploded.
Vegeta smirked, staring at the smoky remains in the distance. "Hn. That
was just too easy. Lets go find their base." He said, bursting into the
air. Goku quickly followed, saying a little prayer to Kami first. Before long,
they found exactly what Goku was hoping they wouldn�t find; a military base,
surrounded by a large amount of what looked like civilian homes. Vegeta began
his attack on the military base before any of them had time for warning, his
large blasts ripping through the large complex and setting it ablaze. Screams
of pain and terror reached Goku�s all-to-sensitive ears, making him cringe, his
stomach knotting in disgust. The base was now gone, destroyed along with any
living being that had occupied it, which had to be hundreds, if not thousands.
Goku gasped as Vegeta turned from his destruction to settle his ambitions on
the village that surrounded one side of the base.
"V�Vegeta�come on, we don�t have to do this NOW, do we? I mean,
couldn�t we go find something to eat? Aren�t you hungry?" Goku asked
lamely, cringing inwardly as Vegeta turned to look at him incredulously.
"What? We�re here to have a glorious battle, and all you can think
about is food?! We can eat LATER, Goku! Now come on, we can have this little
village destroyed in minutes. Then we move onto the next, which, according to
our map, is only about fifty-seven miles away. Vegeta flew closer to the
village, it�s inhabitants screaming and running in the opposite direction.
"But�Vegeta, wait!" Goku cried out, flying quickly after the
teenager and grabbing his arm to halt him. Vegeta snarled, glancing back.
"What is your problem, Goku? If you have one, say it!"
Goku swallowed. "Fine. I don�t want to kill these people." He said
quickly, his eyes darting past Vegeta to watch as small children were rushed
into a small patch of forest outside of the village.
"Don�t want to kill them? What are you saying? Why not? This is what we
came here for, for crying out loud!" Vegeta shook his head as if baffled.
"Did you hit your head when we landed? Why the hell wouldn�t you want to
attack?!"
"I just�don�t.." Goku responded quietly. "I�I don�t kill
unless I have to, Vegeta-sama."
"Tch�whatever. You stay here, I have a job to finish." Vegeta
growled before ripping himself out of Goku�s grip. He swiftly approached the
village from high above, sending blast after blast into it�s streets,
destroying primitive buildings, manicured lawns and precious fountains and
sculptures that marked the alien species as being sensitive to the arts. Goku
reached Vegeta just as he had focused on the small shaded area that marked the
patch of forest where Goku knew the children were being kept.
"NO!" He shouted, anger flaring within him. Vegeta turned, ready
with an acidic comment, but he froze as Goku�s anger powered him from within.
Goku growled, his fists clenched at his sides. "Don�t you dare kill those
children�they�re innocent!" He managed to say through clenched teeth. He
thought the teenage prince was well side tracked, until his trademark smirk
appeared within seconds, his arm lifting to point behind him towards the
forest.
"So try and stop me, you who dare give commands to your prince."
Vegeta said with a laugh. The laugh died as Goku�s growl grew louder, his
knuckles going white as they clenched tighter, his head dipping so that his
chin nearly rested on his chest. He glared at Vegeta, and in return, Vegeta�s eyes
grew comically wide.
�What the fuck is happening�his�power, it�s�it�s getting stronger!� He
cried out mentally, as the power he was feeling surpassed that of even Frieza.
Goku still glared, a snarl of anger ripping itself from his throat. As the
snarl sounded, the ki surrounding the man jumped drastically, and Vegeta could
only stand and watch in absolute terror as Goku�s ebony eyes seemed to fade,
bleeding black into pasty green, his mass of ebony spikes lifting with an
unnatural wind as it exploded into a haze of golden spiky locks. "Oh
my�Kami�� Vegeta muttered, floating
backwards away from Goku, his eyes wide with shock, arms gripped against his
stomach protectively. �What the fuck is this, what the holy fucking hell is
this!? He�s a super Saiyan? No�no, more, he has to be! That power�� Vegeta
screamed at himself, heart pounding relentlessly within his ribcage as a wave
of defensiveness washed over him. �NO! You can�t kill me! I have to become
King�"
Goku blinked, his anger dissipating slightly as the young man�s words
reached his ears, and he quickly darted forward, using the side of his hand to
deliver a swift chop to the back of the Prince�s neck.
"Kill you?" Was all Goku could say as he stared down at the limp
form in his arms. He had let his anger get the best of him, had gone super
Saiyan before he could stop himself, and now�there was no way Vegeta would
think it a dream this time. "Why does it seem like I make some of the
stupidest mistakes around you, Vegeta?" He asked softly, letting his thumb
run over the young man�s lips softly. "You bring out the worst in me, you
know that, don�t you?" He continued, a small smile lifting his lips before
he brought them down upon Vegeta�s in a chaste kiss. As he lifted his head from
Vegeta�s warm mouth, the prince inhaled deeply, his eyes snapping open. After a
moment of confusion, the same terror that had shown in his dark orbs earlier
returned, his body frozen in Goku�s grasp.
He hated himself at that moment�hated his weakness�hated the fear that
rolled off of him in waves; the smell of his cowardice sickened him, and his
shoulders slumped slightly as he realized it probably had the same effect on
Goku. Goku would surely hate him now�wouldn�t respect him or see him as a
powerful and mighty prince, but as a sniveling brat, who happened to be apart
of the Saiyan royal family.
"Vegeta�" Goku began, really having no idea what to say. He didn�t
have a clue what was going through the teenager�s mind at that moment; at first
the young man had looked terrified, and then simply angry. "Vegeta�I�m not
going to hurt you, if that�s what you think." Goku continued, and then
remembered Vegeta�s words before he had passed out. "Or kill you for that
matter. I would never kill you� I couldn�t." How he wished he could hold his
�own� Vegeta like this, say these words. But it was so much harder with the
Vegeta from the future; he was much colder and much stronger� not to mention
the fact that he could barely stand Goku�s presence.
At that moment, Vegeta came to the realization that he was being held like a
small child and growled, jumping out of Goku�s arms and landing a few feet
away. He couldn�t help but stare at the "man" before him, whose
golden hair and pale green eyes were so different from that of the ebony haired
warrior he had begun to�like so much. "Are you a God?" He asked
simply, watching as Goku coughed and sputtered at his question.
"A�A God!? Hell no! Are you kidding? I�m just�Goku." He said with
a goofy grin, immediately powering down. He enjoyed watching the look on
Vegeta�s face as he returned to his normal self; the look of awe that was
plastered over the prince�s face was one that Goku had never seen before upon
the future Vegeta�s face.
"Then what�" He quieted as Goku stepped forward, pressing a finger
to his lips.
" �don�t ask questions, especially ones I can�t answer. I�ll tell you
this, Prince Vegeta. There are things about me I can�t tell you, for if I did,
it may change�the future. So please, don�t ask� I can�t tell you. Just leave it
at that." He smiled, until his eyes lifted to the sky, finding a large
legion of aircraft moving towards them at high speed. "Uh oh�" He
muttered softly, Vegeta�s eyes widening slightly before he spun to size up the
airborne army sneaking up on them. "Vegeta�before you do anything�what
would happen if we were to leave this planet, without killing everyone?"
Vegeta turned slowly, not meeting his eyes at first. Squaring his shoulders,
he tipped his head back, eyes showing no emotion as he opened his mouth.
"Well. They cannot kill you, you are too powerful; and he would not
outright kill me, as that would ruin his alliance with my father. But,
�Mistakes� happen, you know. Who knows what kind of sick torture Frieza would
try to deal to me for not following his orders. Then they would probably tell
my father, the King that I was lost on a mission. Of course, they�d have to
catch and defeat me first, no easy task; but I�d rather not tempt it right now.
Perhaps later." He looked at Goku as if asking permission to go, and Goku
looked at him blankly in return. Things had taken a rather strange turn, and he
was now in a very uncomfortable position. If he did not let Vegeta continue
with the orders, he would never be able to leave Vegeta�s side, as he would
have to be there to protect him; and while that was tempting, he had to get
back to his Vegeta�the Vegeta of the future. "Go." He said
softly, pain etching lines into his face as his decision tore his soul apart.
Vegeta nodded, then turned his back to Goku and lifted into the sky. Goku stayed
where he was, watching as Vegeta single handedly wiped out the entire army
within minutes.
Two days later, the planet was completely void of any living-humanoid life
forms, with the exception of two. Goku sat with his head hanging, waiting for
Vegeta to return. He had cried a thousand tears since the prince had left to
finish Frieza�s order, and now, sitting on the ground in front of a dying fire,
he felt void of happiness, his spirit crushed. He had just allowed thousands of
people to die�a whole species had been wiped out, and he had allowed it to
happen. He sighed, and then lifted his head to stare through the strange trees
to the west of him as he felt the familiar ki returning.
Vegeta landed a dozen feet from Goku, spattered with blood and dirt; Goku
was on his feet immediately asking if Vegeta was all right, to which he
received was a only a slight nod. Of course, Goku suddenly realized, that the
blood was not Vegeta�s. They sat in silence as both suns slipped over the
horizon, replaced by two oval shaped blood red moons.
Goku lay back, staring up at the darkening sky. His emotions were a mess,
though he was trying to tell himself that if he had stopped the massacre, it
could have changed the future for the worst. He glanced sideways as Vegeta followed
suit by lying back, their elbows touching lightly as their arms cradled their
heads. He moved his eyes upwards again, staring out into space and wondering
where earth was; not that it made much of a difference at that point- he was
beyond space at the moment, on the other side of some strange time rift.
Frowning lightly, he wondered what was happening back home, and if perhaps
Bulma and her father were working on getting he and Goten home. Home. Something
he hadn�t truly thought of in a while; after Chi Chi left, he and Goten had
shared the house. Then just a few months back, Goten had moved in with Trunks
at the Capsule Corp, so it had been quite lonely for Goku - With the exception
of his daily sparring with Vegeta. Vegeta�"I wonder if he misses me?
Probably not. He probably doesn�t even care that I�m gone." He sighed
softly, and then turned his head, realizing he was being stared at.
Vegeta watched Goku closely as his face gave way to a myriad of emotions. He
wondered what was going through the man�s mind that was causing such obvious
fluctuations; but if he knew that, he�d probably understand the whole mystery
that surrounded the man.
Vegeta turned so that he was laying on his side, just inches from Goku�s
body; he closed his eyes briefly, feeling the warmth of the muscled body before
him and breathing the man�s scent in deeply. �Why am I so attracted to him?
I�ve never�been attracted to anyone before; But his power�what I wouldn�t give
to feel that power." Vegeta�s eyes glazed slightly as they wandered
down Goku�s body, following the curves that were shown off quite well in the
Saiyan armor. Suddenly dark eyes were upon him, returning his gaze; they stared
at each other for minutes before Goku turned onto his side to fully face him.
Goku found himself drawn to the young man, his groin stirring as the memory
of a recent dream flashed through his mind. Licking his lips, he tipped his
head down towards the smaller figure, whose eyes were already glazed with
unhidden lust. Very slowly, Goku leaned forward, his arm reaching over the
small body to brace himself against the ground at Vegeta�s side. His lips
brushed against Vegeta�s temple, grazed his cheek, and then slid down to nip
the teenager�s lips softly. A low moan sounded from below him as muscled arms
slipped around his shoulders to encircle his neck, pulling him closer for a
deeper kiss. The kiss was clumsy; a spike of pleasure burst through Goku�s
belly as he realized this was probably Vegeta�s first kiss ever. He was gentle,
prying the young man�s lips open and slowly running his tongue over the
velvet-soft lips before slipping it into the sweetness awaiting him.

Goku sighed as their tongues twisted
against each other in gentle exploration. Pulling away slightly, he paused to
suck softly on Vegeta�s lower lip, his eyes cracking open to stare into the
dark glazed depths that gazed drunkenly at him.

***

Vegeta
awoke with a start, panting and gasping, thick rivulets of sweat running down
his naked torso. He lifted a shaky hand to his forehead, trying to remember as
much as he could of the dream that had so suddenly awoken him.

�Kakarotto��
He whispered, his eyes going wide as visions of the larger man flashed through
his mind. The dream partially unfolded, and he could nearly feel the man�s soft
lips against his, could feel Goku�s passion and hunger inside him, rivaling the
man�s natural gentleness. A moan of pleasure escaped his lips, his eyes
squeezing themselves tightly shut as more images assailed him, making him twist
and shift uncomfortably. �Damn!� He cursed, sitting up quickly and throwing his
legs over the edge of the bed. His alarm clock read that it was just after
three thirty in the morning. With a harsh sigh, Vegeta stood to pull on a pair
of soft stretchy pants and left his bedroom, stalking towards the kitchen as he
attempted to rid himself of his arousing thoughts. �How many nights in a row
will I wake up with dreams like this? No�tonight�s was different, though I�m
not sure how. It seemed�more�real. So real, like he was right there with me.� Vegeta
paused just before he reached the kitchen and inhaled deeply. Yes, he could
almost smell him. �It�s almost like I can remember it actually happening�� he
muttered softly.

�Damn
you, Kakarotto.� He spat softly before resuming his trek into the kitchen.
�Damn me.� He finished, shaking his head with disgust.

***

Vegeta�s
head swam as the larger man kissed him, stunned by the passion reverberating
through their united lips; He had never felt an emotion that intensely before,
the whole situation being new to him. His mouth opened shakily against Goku�s,
pushing his tongue forward to gently probe the other man�s slippery appendage,
following Goku�s lead closely. Large hands moved down his torso to his stomach
where they circled slowly before dipping downwards to sweep over his hard
arousal.

�ahhh!�
Vegeta gasped, his hips thrusting forward to press against Goku�s large open
palm.

Goku
watched silently with passion-clouded eyes as the prince moaned, twisted and
arched under him. The young Vegeta arched his neck, his mouth falling open
slightly, moistened lips moving soundlessly as Goku slipped an eager hand into
Vegeta�s pants and began to stroke the young man�s cock. His own excitement
grew the more he watched the young prince�s arousing reactions to his
administrations.

Vegeta
grasped Goku around the neck tightly, pulling him downwards and thrust lightly
against the taller Saiyan�s thigh, his quiet whimpers beginning to drive Goku
insane. Goku leaned down to capture Vegeta�s lips once again, then moved
downwards to trail his tongue down the pale exposed neck; he suckled softly,
leaving small round red bruises behind. His hands easily lifted the saiyan
armor from his prince�s body, then quickly slipped the tight blue body suit
off, followed by Vegeta�s blood stained gloves.

Vegeta
panted heavily, his body completely exposed to the other man, making him
vulnerable; for some reason, this excited him even more. Growling softly with
what little dominating power he had left, he wrapped his arms around the larger
Saiyan and flipped him onto his back, Vegeta landing on top of the other man in
a straddling position. Moving forward slightly, he came to rest his hardness
against Goku�s, making the taller man thrust upwards against him, his hands
coming around to clamp themselves against Vegeta�s ass, holding him to press
their arousals together firmly. Vegeta muttered a soft curse, wondering how
long he could go before he exploded; pushing the thought aside, he went about
stripping the man of his armor and bodysuit, his breath hitching in his throat
as he sat to the side of the long hardened body, admiring it�s perfection.

�Goku��
He whispered softly before climbing back onto the man�s body, his erection
sending jolts of pure pleasure through his body as it rubbed against the other
man�s exposed skin. He was suddenly pulled forward, his lips being pressed
tightly against Goku�s; the man�s arms wrapped around his waist before he was
rolled back onto his back. Blinking as the weight suddenly lifted, he looked up
to see Goku standing over him, his glorious vision of manhood momentarily
stunning the young prince. �What�?� He began, and then quieted as Goku knelt
next to him.

�Shh.�
Goku hushed softly, pulling Vegeta to his knees. He was then pushed forward gently
so that his cheek pressed against the cold alien ground, his knees high up near
his chest so that his rear end was erected into the air. Vegeta blushed madly
at the inferior submissive position, but all his embarrassment was forgotten
when he felt something warm and slick run up his exposed crevice to bathe his
puckered opening. Gasping, his eyes squeezed shut tightly, his mouth opened
slack as Goku continued to tongue the teenager�s entrance in preparation.

His
own cock rock solid, Goku let his tongue travel down over Vegeta�s sack, which
he took into his mouth and sucked softly, his own manhood dripping thickly as
he listened to the prince�s now-frantic moaning.

Vegeta
cursed himself as his own passionate noise filled his ears; his teeth ground
together in rage as the reality of the situation hit him hard. �Why am I
letting this happen? Why am I letting him do this to me? I am his prince! This
is wrong�so wrong! Why�. why can�t I stop this?� No one answered Vegeta�s
silent questions, and nor could he himself answer right away. The man was
mysterious, exotic and powerful; Goku was a challenge. Vegeta�s normally under
active loins cried out to feel the man, to experience him, to milk every drop
of precious power he possibly could, and just being close to the warrior,
Vegeta could feel that power leaking through the man�s pores, pouring forth
from the man�s dark and strangely tender eyes. The pleasure Vegeta was
experiencing was more than he had ever felt and his body was shaking with
sensory overload. Yes, he would allow this to happen; he was still in control.
It would happen because he, Prince Vegeta, wanted it to happen.

�G..gok..ku��
Vegeta stuttered, his eyes wide with panic. ��Hurry�� Yes, Vegeta wanted Goku
to hurry�but hurry to do what? Vegeta had never done this kind of thing before,
and though he had a good idea of what happened between two people in this
situation, he wasn�t totally knowledgeable in the particular area of sexual
habits and mating (he was eighteen after all), as he never actually listened to
the rowdy soldier talk he had been exposed to so much. The idea of sharing his
body with another person, and exchanging any kind of bodily fluids with
them had totally disgusted the prince. �And now, here I am, on my knees,
about to�� Vegeta�s eyes flew open wider as Goku obliged his prince, his
thick cock pressing against Vegeta�s virgin opening. Vegeta�s mouth opened in a
wince, his teeth grating together loudly as the monstrous pulsing phallus slid
into his tight canal, the burning pain bringing stinging tears to his eyes. His
breath caught as all movement behind him stopped, his body feeling as if it
were overstuffed. Warm hands rubbed his hips reassuringly, lips feathering over
his ear before Goku spoke softly into it.

�Vegeta?
Are you all right?� The soft voice was laced with worry. It was then Vegeta
realized his back was hunched, the muscles taught with stress. Consciously
relaxing, he lifted a hand to wipe the tears that had began to stream from his
eyes and then nodded his head quickly, not trusting his voice at the moment.

�Yes,
I�m fine.� He finally answered, cringing as his voice wavered. He sighed softly
as Goku�s tongue traveled over his ear, teeth grasping the lobe between them
firmly. Vegeta moaned as the erotic pain shot through his body at the same
moment Goku reached around him to stroke his bulging cock.

Goku
worriedly looked the prince over, determining that the pain and discomfort he
was obviously feeling was probably normal, given the situation, and began
pumping the young man�s hardened member to take his mind off the pain. Vegeta
reacted quickly, even to the point where he was actually thrusting back against
Goku, which, to Goku, was a green light for him to start moving again. One hand
grasping the prince�s hip tightly, the other stroking the royal erection, Goku
thrust lightly into the tight heat, his eyes closing as pleasure overwhelmed
his senses. Their pace quickened, Vegeta�s panting giving way to soft moans.
Goku thrust harder into the young Saiyan prince, his knees growing shaky as he
pressed closer to orgasm.

Vegeta turned his head slightly, moist lips
separating as his mouth opened to give way to his panting, his eyes squeezing
themselves together tightly as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him, his
ass being pounded almost savagely by the beautiful God-like creature behind
him. The planet�s silence was disrupted by Goku�s primal roar of pleasure, and
Vegeta felt the power surge from the other man�s body into his own, his eyes
wide with wonder as the power flickered around them, igniting everything in a
golden light.

Vegeta�s
mind spun, his cock jerking with sensual pleasure as he embraced the power
surging through the other man; his back arched as he slammed himself backwards,
his own scream of ecstasy echoing into the night sky as he released his seed
into Goku�s hand.

Vegeta
collapsed on the ground, grunting as the larger man collapsed on top of him.
Both lay panting, Vegeta smiling softly into the ground, Goku�s eyes wide with
shock at what had just transpired.

Goku
nuzzled his face into Vegeta�s hair, inhaling deeply. �Kami, what have I
done?�

***

It
had only been three days since his father left with Vegeta on their mission for
Frieza, and it had turned out to be quite a boring time for Goten, with one
exception. The day before, he had almost been sent off to another planet, but
he had managed to fake sickness in order to get out of it. Then his plan
backfired when he really did become sick; now he lay in the infirmary�s
recovery room, a thin sheet covering his shivering naked body. �Don�t they
believe in blankets here?� he wondered miserably, both hands clutching the
sheet to his chin. A noise from the doorway caught his attention, his head
turning quickly to see a mass of black disorderly spikes. A smile beamed from
his lips, immediately recognizing the man as his father; then his smile faded
slightly.

�Oh�Bardock!
I thought you were my father for a second.� Goten explained as the man stepped
closer to the bed.

�You
look like hell, kid.� Bardock said with a smirk. �I brought you this.� He said,
tossing a thick beige blanket onto Goten�s lap.

Goten
blinked, holding the blanket up. �How did you know I was cold?� he asked as he
looked up at his young grandfather, his eyes wide with wonder.

Bardock
laughed. �Well, I was here about fifteen minutes ago when you were asleep, and
you were shivering like a frightened child. You are no child, and I don�t think
you could scare too easily, so I assumed it was the cold.� He grinned, raking a
hand through his hair.

Goten
laughed, spreading the blanket across him. When he looked back up, he found
Bardock staring at him closely. �What�what�s wrong?� Goten asked worriedly.

�How
do you feel?� He asked, bending to sit on the edge of the bed.

Goten
paused, scratching at his wayward hair. �Oh�I feel all right, I guess. They say
I caught some bug or something.�

Bardock
nodded stiffly, his eyes glancing away quickly. �Yes, you could call it that.�

Goten
frowned. �What do you mean? They didn�t go into specifics about it, but I
figure it�s just a touch of the flu.�

Bardock
frowned. �Flu? I haven�t heard of that affliction. But, as I was told, you have
Keccitopitis. It�s a strain of the Measles. Right now, you only have the runny
nose and cough, but soon you will have a very high fever, then a rash will
develop over your body. We have no medicinal cure for Keccitopitis, but we do
have immunizations for it. Why weren�t you immunized with all the other
children?� he asked.

Goten
gawked. �I�m really that sick? I�ve never been sick before, with the
exception of a cold or two.� His
look of surprised turned to a frown. �I don�t think we have
Kecci�kecc..whatever you said, on Earth. I�ve never heard of it before, so
that�s probably why I wasn�t immunized.�

Bardock
stared at the young man before him, his eyes unblinking as Goten�s words sunk
in. �Earth�earth�that�s where Kakarotto�� Bardock�s eyes widened as his
eyes washed over Goten�s face, taking in every inch of the young man�s
appearance.

Goten
noticed immediately the change in Bardock�s countenance, wondering what he had
said to make the man react like that. His hand clapped itself over his mouth as
his words floated back to him, an icy sensation washing over him as he realized
his mistake. He stared at his grandfather, his eyes wide with shining tears. �Oh
dad, I�m so sorry! I messed up big time! DAMN!�
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