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Awakening	By : AnNiE4 Category: Dragon Ball Z > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1878 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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"Awakening"
Chapter 5
Five hours had come and gone and still there was no sign of the young
half-breed emerging from his deep sleep inside the healing chamber. All but the
aging physician had left with their patients once their duties had been fulfilled.
The eldest assigned to look after the boy hovered over the controls keeping a
vigilant but tiresome eye on his patient's status throughout the whole process.
He wished nothing more than to retire to his own welcoming bed.
He knew his life was on the line if something went wrong with the prince's
latest play toy, but he had also seen the look in the prince's eyes, the way
he'd stared intensely at the boy. He had seen this kind of interest before in
others. One in particular, many decades ago, with the prince's own father the
great king Vegeta in the days before he was pressured to claim a mate to become
Vegeta-sei's next queen. Many moons ago when the king
nearly lost a particular young warrior in the thick of a raging war that
thundered high above them.
The fear of that night never left the aging Tuffle.
A fear of whether the wounded warrior would live to tell of his own tale of the
battle that he among many waged bravely for the sake of their great empire. He
watched as the young king paced the floor in front of the badly injured
warrior's tank never leaving his side even when his presence were called upon
as the heat of their foes bore down on them like molten lava from the furnace
from the depths of hell itself, destroying everything in their path.
Others would argue it was a moment of misjudgement on behalf of the young
king, a folly. Then there were those that would defend the young king saying it
was out of loyalty that kept the prince away from his council. The physician
had always suspected it was something that ran much deeper than devotion for
ones comrades. It was uncharacteristic of their king that was so distant when
it came to divulging anything other than his ruthless reign during those times
of war.
The Tuffle knew now as he did then that it would
be certain death that awaited him at the end of the day if the boy didn't pull
through. And then it began, the distant sound hammering of a battle not too far
away. Curbing his curiosity to take a peek outside and over to the arena when
in burst three teenagers that he had seen that night all looking as if they had
run all the way.
Slamming his fist against the tank Spooner cursed. "He's not
even OUT!" turning back to his friends that rushed up beside him with the
same gravely expression of not knowing what else to do, "What we supposed
to do now?"
Frowning Videl shook her head. They had all hoped to have found him out of
the tank by now. They turned to the ageing physician who looked on with an
expression of annoyance. "I thought you said he'd be awake in five
hours." She growled upset.
"I said five or six hours. You shouldn't be here." He defended.
"We can't help that. We need to get him out!" Al growled turning
looking over his shoulder at the door. "His father and the prince are
already battling it out in the arena."
"Is there any way we can get him out now?" Videl asked hopefully.
"It would be foolish to even comprehend doing something so
dangerous." The old man growled. "If you don't go I'll call the
guards." He warned.
Spooner, frustrated with what little time they had, quickened his step up
over to the old man and snatched him by the ruff of his collar with a grip of
young warrior. "Listen to us... we need to get him out of there! If
the prince gets his hands on him he'll be tainted with this for the rest of his
life." He pleaded.
The physician hardened with years of being treated in such a manner from the
Saiyanjin shook himself free from the boy's now loose
grip. "Don't threaten me! Don't you think I don't already know this? But
we can't change what is destined to be." He said bitterly with the
knowledge that their own Gods had already abandoned them long ago.
"Please...won't you help us? He's our friend." Videl pleaded
coming around grasping the Tuffle by the arm. Her
glittering blue eyes were so uncharacteristic of any Saiyan
masters. Her appearance was more like their own.
"Are you Tsufurujin?" he asked lost in
the past with his own race dying out.
Perplexed, with what's this had to do with their situation they now found
themselves in. "No, I'm half human and Saiyan."
She growled growing frustrated.
"Another half-breed then," sounding disappointed
and maybe disgusted.
"You don't have to say it like it's some kind of disease!" She
snapped losing her patience fast.
"Apologies for my ramblings, but it wasn't my
intention for it to sound the way it did. I have been around a long time and
have seen many changes and one would be the outlaw of Saiyanjin
killing any offspring that were not of pure blood. I guess the Great War had a
lot to do with that with the decline in the population."
"We are wasting time. Open the tank up NOW!" Al growled
from over at the tank with another thunders exposing. They all turned to the
thunderous sound coming from outside the infirmary. A massive explosion rocked
the room and everything inside it. Everyone scrambled to cling to something in
an effort to stop falling as the room shook and things spilled and shattered on
the floor around them.
"SHIT!" Spooner growled turning his attention to outside gripping
the console. "That was close!"
Another violent explosion rocked the room and this time they clung with
their life as the violence grew frightening everyone in it not knowing what was
going on or if the building could withstand any more abuse. Eyes locked on each
other with the same anxious expression. It was clearly becoming too dangerous
to stay where they were. Not knowing what course of action to take next. They
certainly didn't want to leave their friend behind as the walls and ceiling
began to crumble under the violent quake echoed the power erupting outside.
Their attention was quickly pulled back to the tank with the shattering of
crystal glass as jagged edges splintered across the room. The dam wall had
broke sending a stream of green goo gushing with such force that it ripped Al's
leg from under him being washed away only to be caught by Spooner strong
stretched out arm. "I've gottya!" pulling
the dazed teen from the mess that lay before them.
In awe and unable to control the surprised gasp that left her lips she
watched a golden warrior step from inside the shattered tank already completely
dry from his powerful ki. The defined muscle radiated
clad in only denims that hung low off his hips as he stepped out barefooted
onto the floor unaffected by the razor sharp glass that dissipated under him.
The sound of static electricity crackled whipped around him like a powerful
whirlwind, a commanding tornado, fearful yet beautiful at the same time.
Teal eyes fell upon them all as they stood dazed as they watched events unfold
before their very eyes having never seen anything like it before. It seemed
that Gohan had kept a few things from them. Gold locks rippled in such a way
blowing about him like a poster image of any God. He faltered as his lips let
out a gasp of pain not yet completely rejuvenated his legs gave way. Gohan
fell, landing on all fours with his hair bleeding back into its original
jet-black colour once again like the day he was born with his friend now
rushing to his side calling out his name, worried.
"GOHAN!"
"Gohan are you alright?"
"HURRY!" Spooner yelled as he reached
over and grabbed Gohan lifting his arm over his shoulder and leaning into him
supporting his weight. "We gotta to get out of
here!" Al moved quickly opening the door wide; anything to help. Hastily
dodging debris as it started to cave in on them from all around.
With one arm raised shielding herself from the ceiling as it crumbled above
them Videl tried to coax the old Tuffle from under
the console, "COME ON!" grabbing his arm, forcing him free, pulling
him persistently towards the door with her. All five rushed to escape from
being buried alive. They paused to see the destruction that awaited them
outside.
"Oh Fuck..." Al cursed eyes wide like his fellow friends with the
volume of destruction that lay before them. Where once stood the enclosed arena
was only a gaping crater that ripped through the surface. The surrounding
buildings mirrored the one they had just fled from. It seemed nothing that got
caught in the path of the two great warriors was spared.
"Look there!" Videl pointed to the sky and in the distance where
two golden lights that hovered above them. Gohan shrugged from his friend's
support to stand alone.
"Father." He whispered weakly eyes
squinting into the light sensing the aura that was his father before spotting
him in his magnificence as Super Saiyan two.
"I've never seen anything like before." The old Tuffle breathed to no-one particular before collapsing to
the ground speechless. The legend was true. He turned to the boy, that only
moments ago had achieved the same thing before his very eyes. The Saiyanjins were truly Gods.
"Where you think you're going?" Al asked snatching Gohan's arm
preventing him from attempting to fly away.
"Let me go. I need to find out what this is about."
"We already know what this is about. That's why we came to get you. You
need to get the hell away before he gets here. " Videl
growled in his face desperate to leave before the prince comes to collect his
prize, her potentially boyfriend.
Frowning not understanding Gohan turned to Spooner. "She's right."
He said stepping forwarded.
"What are you all talking about?" Gohan growled his eyes darting
up seeing a powerful ki soar across the sky like a
lethal shooting star.
"All of this, "pointing up wards at the two gold fighters,
"is about you." Videl growled quickly losing patience.
"What the hell are you on about?" Gohan growled his eyes once
again turned to the sky dark eyes raised in concern. Not understanding as he
watched his father body plough into a nearby building that once housed the
guards. Not anymore.
Everyone below was rushing around yelling out orders. He watched as the
other cadets across the grounds rushed from their damaged dormitories fleeing and
congregating on the far side of the compound from them even getting a glimpse
of Tollis their floor SV among the crowd all looking
up at the sky like the rest of them. What he wasn't expecting was to see Ruin
out already surrounded with his thug friends he must have got his wish and got
his father to get him out after all. Gohan knew Ruin and him were far from
resolving their disagreements. They would soon enough lock horns again dark
cold eyes turned from him, looking over his shoulder when heard more yelling,
but this time coming from the palace gates. Alarmed and fearful for his father
something was terribly wrong this was definitely not normal behaviour for his
father. Something must be terribly wrong to jeopardise others in such away.
With the fear gripping the panic of seeing the palace guards rushing to the
scene clutched his heart. Like a blazing bullet from a gun he shot into the sky
towards his father seeing that he needed his help. The Earth warrior hadn't
moved from the last attack as he slumped against a crumbling wall high above
the ground. Gohan's heart raced seeing the other gold warrior spiralling
towards his father in a way that could only mean to be the final assault.
With an almighty explosion of lightening that crackled across everyone's
ears as a powerful burst of strength appeared. Another golden fighter suddenly
appeared. Everyone below stopped and looked up in awe. Vegeta whirled around
but it was too late as he found himself the subject of a violently attack by
another. "KEEP AWAY FORM HIM!" Gohan warned eyes ablaze meaning every
word.
Pushing himself free from the debris that had fallen around him the prince
rose to his feet all bloody and scarred with all sorts of gashes that sliced at
his body from his fight with the moron that thinks he could win this battle.
His royal uniform long ago ripped to shreds losing his importance, his true
identity for those that would have the misfortune to mistake him as common.
Spitting the blood from his mouth and wiping the rest away, his eyes narrowed
and hardened on the warrior that was foolish to get in his way.
Blinking seeing that it wasn't the trick of the light it truly was another
gold warrior up there. Anger built sweeping him up as he charged, "How
many are there!" He screamed as he ploughed his fist into Gohan's
stomach watching with triumph as the boy doubled over. "Who the Hell are
you?" He growled with another punch but this time it was caught with ease
in Gohan's tight grip. Their teal eyes locked each confident of win this fight.
"The question is who are you and what do you want with my father?"
Gohan growled just before he ploughed a hard fist into the prince right cheek
not enough to really do any damage just enough to get his attention - which he
did with his words alone.
"Your father...you say?" Vegeta rubbed his sting jaw looking down
at Goku still knocked out. Turning back to the boy just in time to see a denim
clad leg swing smash into him doubling over about the same time as a hand came
crushing down hard on his back force him to move away and rethink this. The boy
was distracting. His eyes watched calculating his next move and his was right
as he blocked a round kick to the head and elbow that would have seeing him
with a black eye for a while. Dancing across the sky with each blow being met
and blocked so capable, it only stopped when Vegeta had his own surprise attack
for Gohan.
In a swift unexpected move on behalf of the prince with so little time
instead of blocking Gohan's fist he reached out and snatched it in his strong
crushing grip spinning the teen around with Saiyan
speed and pressing him up close, getting personal. He felt the hot flesh of
Gohan's unclothed back rubbing up against his own exposed chest relishing the
friction as the teen fought back, a real turn on. Hot sweaty flesh pressed
together the prince snarled as he breathed in deep pressing his nose into
Gohan's hair. "Hmmm..."
With arms bound behind him "RELEASE ME!" Gohan demanded struggling
in the prince strong hold.
"Now why would I want to do that?" the prince purred victorious
sending a cold shiver through the teenager. Confused not understanding what was
happing as the warrior behind him continued to press himself closer still
breathing him in with a rumbling purr vibrating against him before he felt a moist
seductive tongue glided across his hot sweaty flesh. "Hmmm...
all I had hoped and more." The prince purred lapping up the salty
taste.
Eyes widened in alarm as he felt his own body begin to betray him reacting
to his advances. He found the stranger enticing. The alluring scent was thick
in the air with the two being so close. Clenching his jaw tight as he forced
these evil thoughts from his mind as the temptation to lean back and surrender
himself to these overwhelming feelings. The undying feeling to bite clamping
his canines down hard on something was strong a new sensation; one he never had
that began to cloud his mind.
Panic gripped at his heart repelling the idea of allowing this to get at
him. He also knew the stranger could sense his fear as he snarled victoriously
from behind. "You're wise to be afraid."
The seductive tone sent a shiver running along his spine. Closing his eyes
his stomach churned with anger. Struggling rage took a hold with a sudden burst
of ki Gohan pushed himself free from the strong hold
of the prince. In the same instant a stream of blue light streaked past
narrowly missing him as it locked on it target. Vegeta's eyes narrowed and
instantly shielding himself before he was engulfed by the blue ray.
A thunderous explosion rocked the ground below them. Shielding his eyes
until it had cleared from all the smoke Gohan opened his eyes only to be
surprised to see his old man. His father's strong frame hovered in front of him
protectively. From the back Gohan could see his father has giving as good as he
was getting. Laced with cuts and abrasions that crisscrossed his powerful frame
he too stripped down to his pants his torn orange gi
something Gohan hadn't seen him wear in long-time.
"You need to leave Gohan." Goku ordered his son without turning.
There was no room for discussion. Goku wasn't taking his eyes off his target
knowing full well Vegeta was still down there preparing another attack.
"Dad what is this about?"Gohan asked confused. There was no time
to answer as a lethal thread shot towards them but instead of aiming for any
individuals all it had accomplished was to separating father and son like it
was supposed to and narrowly missing both of them, in the process sending them
hurling back to escape its awesome power.
"Kakarrot don't get in my wayyyyyyyyyy!"
Vegeta howled as he shot towards them not giving them the time to recover,
striking the taller Saiyan with his powerful fist
sending him hurtling back but Goku stopped himself. Gohan looked on alarmed
seeing his father summoning up his tremendous power in the palm of his hand
that was to be directed at the stranger below them.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Gohan screamed as he rushed his father
forcing him to mis-aim redirect it away from his
friends on the ground.
"GOHAN!" Goku growled as his attack
slipped from his fingers. Angry he whirled around at his son his stern
expression stopping Gohan in his tracks. It wasn't one his father had ever used
on him but before his father could say what was on his mind they were shielding
their eyes from the blinding light that was meant for the prince exploding
rocking the ground in the distance.
"ARRRGH...!" Vegeta screamed getting both their attention as Goku
pushed his son out of the way blocking what would have being a spear hit to the
head. Beyond anger the prince directed all his hatred of been humiliated at the
cause, Kakarrot. Unable to just stand there and watch
Gohan powered up.
"STOP THIS!" The younger growled. "BEFORE
SOMEONE GETS HURT!" Gohan yelled appealing to his father's better
judgment. Goku blinked awaking from his bloodlust the thirst for a decent
battle looking down at the crowd that had congregated below.
"He's right! We should take this somewhere else where others can't get
hurt. This is between you and me." Goku spoke fist clenched at his side.
"What do I care?" The prince growled eyes transfixed on the taller
Saiyan in front of him. Gohan looked at them. They
looked as if they wanted to kill each other.
"Who are you and what is this about?" Gohan demanded approaching
them slowly with Vegeta's eyes now on him, predators eyes.
"Gohan stay away! Do as I ask. Leave!" Goku growled without taking
his eyes of Vegeta in front of him.
Gohan turned from the stranger to his father feeling rebellious.
"No!" Glancing back at Vegeta, "Not until you tell me what's
going on?"
"Yes Kakarrot tell the boy what you're
fighting for because in the end I will destroy you and he won't able to say his
goodbyes."
Gohan growled "Who the HELL ARE YOU?" frustrated with how
he was being ignored.
"Follow me. I know of a place." Vegeta commanded taking off
leaving nothing but a golden strike in his shadow. Goku turned to his son.
"Don't follow us."
"Why not? Pleeeeease
dad... tell me what's this about? What has
happened?"
"This is something I have to do. Now I want you out of here!" Goku
ordered before rocketing off leaving him hovering above the chaos below as
everyone on the ground scrambled about. They looked like hundreds of ants from
where he hovered far above, but he knew one thing he wasn't going to be left
there not knowing what the hell happened here, "This is
crazy!" he growled powering up leaving the same golden ray in his wake.
The others gasped with the speed the three warriors disappeared into the
horizon far from their sights. It was unheard of. The king stood below fist
clenched at his side, far from impressed, and surrounded by his men. His son
and the other two have a lot to answer for.
"Go after them and bring them to ME!" The King ordered.
"My Lord!" They slammed their closed fist
to their breastplates a brief bow before the signal was passed on. One after
the other, Saiyan warriors took to the sky not ever
having to deal with a Super Saiyan before and now
they had three to contend with.
Not too far off in the distance the three teens watched on anxiously.
"What are they doing?" Videl asked already figuring it out as she
turns to the boys.
"They're going to arrest them." Spooner said watching as each of
the king's guards took to the sky, a small army. "We have to stop them
somehow."
"And how are we supposed to do that?" Videl asked with their focus
to the swarm of soldiers on the advance.
"I don't know if we can, but I'm not going to just stand around."
Al growled as he too took to the sky, the other's quickly following ignoring
the protest of the older Tuffles warning not to get
involved.
All three gold warriors landed in wastelands east of the city with ease. One
after the other they touched down not far from each other with Gohan standing
between them both with his father's disproving eyes on him. Sighing in
frustration and confusion Gohan turned to the two older Saiyans
with determination set in his eyes so much like the others. "I'm not
leaving until someone tells me what the HELL is going on! Father?" Gohan growled chest rose glistering under the
light as he's breathed in deeply his heart was racing. "What's this
about?"
"Gohan-"
"NO! Don't tell me to go home because I WON'T!" He growled. His
teal eyes snapping to see an arrogant smirk touching the stranger's lips, his
eyes transfixed on his own. "We'll start with you?"
"Plenty of spunk I like that. I can see we're going to have a lot of
fun." Vegeta purred sarcastically with a light chuckle at the confusion in
the boy and with the look on Goku's face as he took a
threaten step forward fist clenched.
"You will not touch him!" Goku warned.
Vegeta's eyes hardened fixed on the boy's father. "Stop me."
"Hang on a second!" Hand raised
preventing his father from taking another step. "What's this got to do
with me?" Turning to the stranger, "I don't even know you."
"But I beg to differ. Our paths have crossed on a few occasions."
"They have?" He asked intrigued.
Vegeta smirked enjoying playing with the boy's mind. "Where are my
manners?"
"You have none." Goku blurted, not trusting the prince. "He
is the prince Gohan."
"What?" Was he hearing right, eyes wide turning to the stranger,
"You're telling me he's the prince of Vegeta-sei?"
"The one and only." Vegeta gave a shallow
bow and with a small satisfied sidewards smirk. "And you are Gohan."
He purred. "Don't looked so shocked brat we'll get to know each well
enough sooner than later."
"Over my dead body." Goku vowed.
"I'd sooner die than let you have your way!" He growled with his leg
shifting forward into a fighting stance, eyes narrowed and fixed on the prince
who smugness quickly bled from his stone mask.
"That can be easily arranged." Vegeta said before they collided
violently into another heated battle leaving the stunned younger less
experienced warrior behind.
Once again Gohan was forgotten left out, standing there trying to put the
pieces together with the sounds of battle above him. It made no sense to him.
They still weren't telling him anything. The power erupted around him as Gohan
rocketed into the sky attacking the small Saiyan with
all his might. There was still one thing he did know. He was loyal to his
father and his father alone. Whatever this was about he wasn't going to just
stand idly by and let this happen without doing something. His whole body
slammed into the prince sending him back a few metres with the surprise attack.
Goku summoned his ki sending blast after blast but
the prince came rushing back dodging them all while releasing his own. The two
warriors seemed to be comparable with the other. In the midst of it all Gohan
was doing what he could with his father, two Super Saiyans
against one as they forced Vegeta back. In an earth shattering eruption the
prince was engulfed in pure rage as he lashed back. Screams of rage as his head
flung back screaming to the heavens quickly gathered up what power he need to
win this. Eyes ablaze like never before seen as he sent a vengeful attack in
the direction of the brat.
Goku skidded to halt watching on with horror as fire ball inferno headed in
the direction of his only son. "NOOOOOOOOO!" he screamed before
dematerialising from where he had faltered.
Gohan froze and watched in horror as the blazing inferno hurdle towards him.
There was nothing he could but to pray as he quickly raised
his arms in a fruitless attempted to shield himself, awaiting his fate when out
of nowhere his father's powerful frame blocked the light that was hurtling
towards them. A flash of blinding light screams echoed as two bodies spiralled
out of control hurling towards the ground below.
The prince hunched exhausted hovered in the sky above watching as the father
and son's bodies collided with the ground below. For another being the fall
alone would have killed them but even from high above he knew them to be still
clinging to life. The fate of all with Saiyan blood
that ran through their iron veins as they will only grow stronger through it
all. Vegeta lowered to the ground, bleeding back to his original form, to
inspect and retrieve his prize.
Collapsing to his knees all bloody and scarred covered in sheer sweat from
all that it took to win. His muscles defined gleamed under the hot morning
Vegeta-sei sun. His pride remained intact as he
gathered Gohan up in his arms. Vegeta had come too far to allow this prize to
slip from his fingers once more.
Not too far away lay Goku's bruised and battered
body unable to move to protect his son. Frustrated at being unable to do
anything, dark eyes that did not hide any of the fury he was feeling inside
followed the prince's every movement. "Where will you taking him?"
"Where do you think? The Palace." Vegeta
snarled not bothered to turn around, his eyes set on the boy.
"Understand this Vegeta. Once I'm back on my feet you'll regret
this." It was vowed one that would put fear into anyone's soul but not for
the Saiyanjin prince. It was only a cause of
amusement.
"I highly doubt it." The prince smirked chuckled. "Say
goodbye to your son Kakarrot it will be sometime
before you'll be seeing him and when you do he won't be so ignorant on the ways
of the world." Vegeta laughed watching the hatred spill into the other Saiyan harden expression. Lavishing in watching the other
warrior's hopes splinter into a thousand pieces with all hope saving his son
dashed before him. Standing with Gohan pressed to his chest with his head
slumped resting on the prince shoulders. "I told you I would win." He
snarled with all his arrogance, his princely birthright.
He lifted to the sky with the boy's unconscious framed in his possessive
authoritarian grasp. Goku could do nothing but watch from where he laid injured
vowing he would get his son back and the prince would pay for everything. He
couldn't- wouldn't let this go. How could he? This was his son after all.
But fate had its own ideas as Vegeta was intercepted by his father's guards
fifty or more it seemed soared towards him. They quarrelled pleaded with their
prince to come peacefully, to cooperate with them.
"I don't think so." The prince growled but none the less he
reluctantly allowed the guards to escort him back to the palace refusing to
hand over his prize. Not wanting to push their luck any further, they allowed
him to have the boy until they got word from their king and then they hoped and
prayed they would live to carry out that order knowing full well they were
playing with double edged sword between father and son. No Saiyan
in their right mind evened them of their job. Climbed, marching up the broad
foreboding stone stairwell with each step echoing off the walls a firm reminder
they were trailing behind him always only a few steps behind their prince in
fear of losing him from their sight. It wouldn't be the first time.
Heading towards the prince's private chamber two at time peeled off from the
rear a strong hold along the extensive corridor until there was only two
standing steadfast on either side of crown prince's open door.
Entering the room Vegeta bared his sharp canines, a warning not to follow
flicking his tail behind him in open annoyance. Both guards swallowing hard as
the prince passed them turned facing each other with the same alarmed perplexed
look.
Heading straight for his large princely bed that stood proudly as a crowning
point in the centre of what otherwise would be a sparse bland room. He strode
across the stone floor with an odd mat scatted here and there, nothing flashy for
the heir of a proud warrior race.
Exposed muscles gleaming with perspiring stretched as he carried and placed
the unconscious frame in the centre of the bed. Eyes began to dilate with a
fine mist of lust. The overwhelming mixture of blood sweat and the others scent
was affecting the prince in a very dangerous way arousing the animal within
side of him
He felt the strong pull within him as he stood back touching his temple
closing his eyes in a lame attempt gain control. He shook his head in attempt
to try and clear his thoughts to do the most basic things. Turning and heading
for his private bathroom soon reappearing with a damp cloth in his hand. He
headed back over to the bed reaching out with his free hand snatching something
up that was resting on the top of his dresser all along dismissing the guards
that stood at his open door facing the other way.
Kneeling along beside the teenager lowering and in a rare sign of affection,
he gingerly washed away at the dirt that grazed over the boy's sleeping features.
Cooling to the touch a soft murmur had escaped drawing out its relief from
Gohan's parted lips.
Capturing Vegeta's dark orbs lowered and fixed onto those inviting supple
cushions that spoke out to him. He was hesitant only for millionth of a second,
pausing only a breath away before lowering his lips ever so carefully over
Gohan's for the first time a dream that had come true like he knew it would.
Releasing a drawn-out throaty groan of ecstasy, shifting eagerly over his
sleeping beauty until he was straddling his fantasy, fingers entangled in silk
strands inhaling deeply, "Hmmm..." he purred. Hands began to roam on
their own over the curved shape of the teen's toned
muscles arms splayed digging into the youthful expose flesh. So intoxicating
was the scented cocktail it was quickly sending him giddy with desire.
Uncoiling his tail from around his waist Vegeta snaking it seductively,
brushing the weighted limb over Gohan's thigh, gliding it ever so lightly. The soft
fur from his tail tracing over the motionlessness teen was pushing him to the
very limit. Another rumble escaped from his throat as the fever burned the
urgency until he couldn't take any longer, coming down hard, crushing his lips
over Gohan's.
He growled possessively wanting more with the taste his senses quickly
clouding over as he roughly grasped both wrists at the sides in a strong hold.
Pushing down further into the mattress, pressing his frame up against the other
in the needed of friction. Under heavy lids eyes rolled back being lifted and
carried away with the burning sensation happening below.
Like the burning of a flame his head snapped back, his dark dilated eyes
lowered looking at the boy with the realisation that he wasn't alone in his action
as the boy responded with his own weak moan of pleasure heightening his own
hunger once again. He came crushing down capturing those willing lips in a
powerful grasp in a fierce dance of urgency.
Gohan's eyes snapped open wide alarmed trying to resist and push away.
Vegeta lifted his head a slight amused smug smirk that graced his lips. In the
same instant the prince lifted both boys' wrists in his strong grasp pressing
them together above the teen's head with a sudden SNAP. Gohan's eyes
slammed shut as a wave of nausea hit him as his ki
quickly drained bleed away. Left powerless Gohan went straight into defence
with built up adrenalin.
Eyes darkened narrowed with all his might he pushed himself free shoving the
overconfident prince back in a flash he was tumbling off the bed. With a loud
ungraceful THUD Vegeta found himself on the floor stunned and a little
surprised that he had underestimating the boy's strength even without access to
his ki. It put a smile on his lips this could be fun.
Gohan took the opportunity to scramble away only to have his leg whipped
from underneath him by something fast and solid tripped him up forcing him to
drop to his knees.
A tail with a hint of auburn whipped and thrashed behind the prince before
coiling back around its owner's waist. Vegeta stood aggravated if not a hint of
amusement in his dark eyes fixed on his target.
Climbing to his feet hearing a mocking remark Gohan frowned lifting his eyes
to see the prince take a step closer. Confused and anger, "Where are
we?" he demanded bringing his cuffed hands to his temple trying push away
the feeling of the room spinning.
"Were do you think?" The prince growled amused with his eyes fixed
on the boy as Gohan looked around him still a little dazed. Vegeta's eyes
watched the way the teen of his desire whipped his hair from his dark
calculating eyes. The way his exposed muscles flexed and gleamed under the
morning glow that emanated through the large dome windows.
"The palace." Gohan remarked looking wary
at Vegeta who nodded amused. "So it's true then...you are the prince after
all." Guardedly he watched as the stranger from his dreams disclosed
himself as the prince of Vegeta-sei. Glancing
calculating over towards the open door and back again to the prince stood there
with smugness dripping from every pore.
"So it seems."
Gohan's face hardened not liking the smug tone of the prince or the
predicament he found himself in at all. "Where is my father?" He
demanded.
Arms folded. "What do I care where that baka
is, but if I was to guess I would say my father has him detained in one of the
palace's cells."
Horrified of the concept Gohan took a threatening step forward wanting
nothing more than to go to his father unable to sense his ki,
looking down at the ki cuffs frowning. "Is this
really necessary?"
"I think they are." The smug smile grew pleased with himself for thinking of obtaining them from Nappa last night.
Eyes and wills locked. "What do you want with me?"
"I thought that part was obvious." Vegeta said taking a step
forward enjoying watching the alarm that quickly spread across the boy's
attractive features.
"Nooo!" Gohan
cried understanding all too well. His hands rose cuffed in front of him in a
vain attempt to stop the prince from coming any closer. He saw the prince's
expression shift from amusement to serious instantly.
"I say one thing you're quicker off the mark than Kakarrot."
Vegeta growled.
"What?" Frowning as the pieces came together forming a pattern
before him. "What you mean my father knew what you-you wanted?"
"What do you think we were fighting about?" Vegeta snarled
Blinking realisation they were fighting over him. "You were fight over
that?"
"Exactly," Eyes roaming shameless, "and now it's time for my
first instalment." Vegeta purred.
Shaking his head this can't be happening, "Stay away!" Gohan
demanded as panic gripped him backing away.
"I don't think so." The prince dismissed it as irrelevant.
"I'm not like THAT!" He pleaded.
"Really?" The prince steadily advanced.
"Funny only moments ago your kiss seemed to suggest something different. I
have to say you had me convinced otherwise."
Vegeta said with his tone dripping with sarcasm.
Looking alarmed, panicking with every second with his hands waving
desperately in front of him. "I...I-I don't know what you mean." He's
words stumbled along with his legs pressing up against the mattress as the
prince moved closer with a masked expression.
"I think you do," Vegeta augured seductively, "Don't play the
baka with me it doesn't suit you like it does your
father."
"I'm warning YOU!" Gohan growled turning and quickly
scurried over the bed before leaping off the other side only to be met by the
prince with that smug look. But something more deadly was there as Gohan backed
away fearful. "Keep away from ME!" He warned snatching the
only thing he could reach at the time feeling, anger desperate and helpless
once again.
"Or you'll what? You're beat me to death with that pillow?" Vegeta
scoffed unamused looking at the pillow in his hands.
Desperate and in a fruitless attempt to escape Gohan hurled the heavy
stuffed pillow in his bound hands hard at the advancing prince's face. It was
no more than a distraction as his heart pounded at rapid rate as he fled with
all his might towards the open door. Within inches of his goal he was tackled
to the ground. He came crashing down hard on to the stone floor with aloud
WUMF, winded.
In one effortless move Vegeta spun the teen around roughly pinning him
between his thighs pressing him hard on his back straddle him, snarling
dangerously. Blinking looking on dazed Gohan shook his head. It was all
happening all too quickly. The prince was lowering himself with a sinister
gleam set in his dark cold callous eyes. Mercilessly Vegeta clasped one hand
tightly around his neck, purpose cutting off his air supply.
Struggling, doing his best to try and push the prince from him unable to
breathe unable to do damn thing with his arms bound Gohan clamped his eyes shut
as Vegeta violently snapped the teens head to the side to gain better access.
Inhaling sharply, he lowered himself over the boy rapidly taken over with
untamed lust.
Gohan's senses were quickly being robbed from him as the prince grazed his
sharp canines along a thin invisible line along his neck. Hot breath as the
prince's heart began to race, nuzzling licking nipping at the exposed earlobe
before snarling.
"Let the games begin..."
TBC...
A/N: A BIG thanks to my editor
Vegeta-sire. Who�s too SEXY for his
own good lol! ;)
Vegeta is a baaaaadd
BOY! More on the
way :)
Thanks GUYS for reading!
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