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  • The Obsession

    By : MasterOfThebes
    Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female
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    Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z, It is the work of Akira Toriyama, Toei and Funimation, I make no money from writing these stories.
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    • 1-Chapter One
    • 2-Chapter Two
    • 3-Chapter Three
    • 4-Chapter Four
    • 5-Chapter Five
    • 6-Chapter Six
    • 7-Chapter Seven
    • 8-Chapter Eight
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  • A/N: For those confused by this chapter, it is written in italics because Goku is having a flashback. Thank you to those who take out the time to review, I make it a habit to check every review to know what my readers are thinking, and comment or critique is very appreciated due to this story being a WIP, your opinions are very much appreciated so once again, thank you. This chapter contains graphic violence and also a dash of lime, it is not for the faint of heart, so please, don’t say I didn’t warn you.



    Almost a year ago, on one late afternoon, after a fierce sparring battle, the Prince and I were sitting in the high peak of a mountain. Completely drained and exhausted, Vegeta had begun disclosing certain information to me about his past. Over the years, he had started to trust me more, and eventually opened up about our home planet and also what his life was like during the reign of the horrifying Lord Frieza.

    “We were nothing but toys to him, mere instruments of entertainment. Me, Nappa, Raditz, even Zarbon.” He said in a raspy voice filled with contempt.

    I nodded slowly, completely enthralled in his story.

    He looked away from me, seemed to be looking out at the horizon, but I knew he was lost in the horrid events of his past, that haunted him each day.

    “I remember when I had returned back to Frieza’s planet one day from a mission that lasted 2 months. I was no older than 13.”

    I nodded once again for him to continue.

    “Upon my arrival, I had noticed that Frieza’s usual lapdogs, Dodoria and Zarbon were bringing in females from all different parts of the universe, I figured they had also returned from a mission and captured the women to bring back for their leisure. I continued on my way to my quarters. When I got there, immediately I picked up on an unusual scent, and became guarded. I entered my dwelling, to find a female there. She was similar to Saiyan females, but was more of a feline species. She had long hair of red coloring, as was her tail, and emerald eyes that seemed to be spinning. I remember looking at her thinking that she was such an enigma. I had never seen a female of such extrinsic origins, I was completely fascinated with her…”

    “She was sitting on my bed, and as I walked toward her, about to ask her what she was doing here, she fell down to her knees and bowed before me, and then she stood and slowly advanced toward me, it didn’t even seem as if she had walked, it was as if she glided, because her movements were so graceful…”

    ‘”Prince Vegeta”, she had said, her voice was like a silken purr. I could not will my voice to come to me in response to her. I just simply stared, I did not move, and I think it was several moments that went by before I even drew a breath…”

    “In one swift movement, her clothes melted away from her, and she stood before me naked. Her nipples stood hard and erect like the finest jewels, and her hair was tumbling down her back like waterfalls to make a pool of crimson at her feet. She began walking toward me, and I simply stood there. She came to a stop merely 3 inches away from me, and finally it was then that I inhaled. As her aroma filled my nostrils, I became intoxicated with her. Her sweet scent of arousal, anticipation and curiosity filled my lungs, and as I slowly exhaled, I realized then that I had been captivated by her within the time frame of two minutes…”

    “She began taking off my clothes, my cape fell to the ground, followed by my chest plate, and the rest of my garb seemed to dissipate from my skin. I stood there, naked as the day I was born, with a female creature that I had just met…”

    He paused, drew in a deep breath and turned to face me. I hated to admit it, but I was highly aroused just off of his description of the woman and the feelings he had in her presence.

    He continued, “She leaned up to me, and touched her lips to mine. At first I didn’t understand it, her lips felt so soft and moist. Before I knew it, I found myself leaning into her, and she kissed me once more. Male instinct, caused me to wrap my arms around her, and as soon as I felt her soft, warm curves against my scarred and hard body, I felt my loins tighten with desire for her. A lust overtook me that I had never felt before, it wasn’t the normal lust I had for battle or war. It was a lust to dominate and violate her and it seemed that she wanted me to.”

    I breathed, he continued

    “It was the first time I had ever been intimate with someone, my first experience with the female species outside of politics or war. None of the women on our planet had dared to make such a bold move on me, although at that age, I was able to see something more than just a look of admiration and respect for my position in their eyes…”

    “The morning after that unforgettable night, I awoke feeling extraordinary. Into her, I poured my darkness and my pain, and I of course, like any normal individual, I desired more of her. When I came down from my euphoric feelings, I realized that I was lying in bed alone. I got up, and began looking for her, and became annoyed by her absence. After a few moments, I decided to get showered and dressed to see if perhaps she had gone out…”

    “As I was making my exit, I noticed a trail of blood and hair leading out into the hall. A feeling of dread washed over me and I somewhat knew before I even opened the door, what I would find…”

    I cleared my throat, I had never really been one for hearing about innocent person’s gruesome death, my Saiyan blood, did not change that.

    Vegeta though, and his horror story of a past, excited me and saddened me at the same time. I noticed as that moment that the prince was looking away from me again, his past holding him prisoner in his mind and not wanting to let him go.

    I sighed and said “Vegeta.”

    His eyes narrowed, and he continued, “When I got to my door, she was there, writhing in pain, digging her nails into her scalp. Her once long flowing beautiful hair was now matted with sweat and blood and rich, intoxicating scent was now one of fear. I could not understand what was happening to her, so I sent for some guards, and tried to talk to her calmly…”

    He hesitated for a second and then he said “As I kneeled down and tried to reach for her, she began screaming, a loud pain inflicted scream that sounded all too familiar to me from my experience on the battle field. The nails she used to dig into my skin as I dove into her body the night before was now stained with blood and brain matter as she viciously clawed at her scalp. Blood began oozing out of her eyes, and I slowly stood up and backed away from her…”

    Unable to tear my eyes away from him, blink or breathe, I stared intently listening to the next part.

    He closed his eyes, and then reopened them, and began staring off into the distance again.

    He continued, his voice became raspier and heavily filled by an emotion that I could not identify.

    “She screamed once again, and her body began rapidly convulsing, the guards finally answered my call but also were terrified at the sight of this once beautiful creature, destroying itself. I yelled to them, telling them to help her, but they did not go within 4 feet of her, and stood there with their mouths gapping at the scene. Then all of a sudden, she threw her head back, and let out a loud screech of agony, then her head exploded.

    My eyes got as big as saucers and I repeated his words in disbelief, “Ex…ex…ploded?”

    “Her head exploded Kakarrot.”

    I stared at him, trying to fathom what that must’ve been like for a 13 year old boy to see.


    I could barely take it, and I was a grown man.

    Vegeta continued, “Her headless body, dropped to the floor and spewed her blood out onto the floor. Her brains decorated the entire hall and everything else in the proximity.”

    I shuddered, and shook my head, trying to not let my mind paint out that terrifying image.

    A few moments went by, and neither one of us spoke, but the air was filled with thoughts of a horrific past and fleeting sanity.

    Vegeta and I were both Saiyans. However, through his bloodline, he was supposed to rule the Saiyan Empire, while I would’ve have been nothing more than another soldier in his army.

    That wasn’t what life had planned for us though. Our destinies became tangled together the minute he landed on this planet.

    He and I were the ying and yang of the universe. Vegeta, personified the dark Saiyan emotions that I had inside of me, he was the embodiment of the nature that I suppressed or had forgotten.

    But I was everything Vegeta might have been had Frieza not taken him from our planet. The power I possessed, by birth, should’ve been his, and I have no doubt that he would’ve had all bow to the prince.

    I noticed these things mostly when we were fused together. His darkness mixed with my light and I felt for the first time in my life what it was like to have a Saiyan mind, and not one tainted by human influence.

    I felt burning on the side of my face and I noticed then it was Vegeta’s fiery gaze that was burning into my skin.

    Minutes passed as we stared at each other, and I watched as his eyes dance with curiosity.

    I wondered, as interested as I was in him, did he have the same fascination with me.

    His eyes seemed to strip me of everything, my clothes, my skin, he seen through me just like I had seen through him during our fight when he had turned Majin, I knew everything he had said to me during our battle was a lie, his words had been filled with perplexity, and I could see the struggle inside of him.

    I wondered if that was what he was seeing, the struggle within me.

    I whispered his name, and he looked away. His eyes brought heat to my skin, and when they left I felt the chill of the night air.

    “Frieza called me to his quarters from my scouter, and I was still bewildered at the turn of events. As I walked down the hall, I tried to make sense of everything that had happened and before I knew it, I stood outside of the ice-jin’s rooms, the door slid open and I stepped in…”

    “’Vegeta.’” His slimy disgusting voice greeted me, and I kneeled down in respect for him. He nodded for me to stand, and motioned to me to come near to him. Slowly I walked to him, he was sitting on his bed, flicking his tail back and forth, and an amused smile graced his features…”

    “’ Did you enjoy your time with that female?”’ He slyly said, locking eyes with me.’”

    “I merely stared at him, and I began to come to the realization that it was Frieza who had arranged that entire encounter. It must have shown in my eyes, and Frieza’s smile widened even more…”

    ‘”I watched you Vegeta, I watched you ferociously pump into that girl, I watched you come, I watched you take her again, I heard your moans.” He laughed hard, and then continued, “and I saw the look on your face when I blew her head to hell and back.”’

    Vegeta went silent again, he was facing away from me so I couldn’t see the look on his face, but then again I didn’t really need to.

    Frieza was a disgusting creature that deserved to be tortured and killed repeatedly for all eternity.


    Vegeta sighed, and continued “The females that were brought on to the planet were sent to a lab before they were sent to the men. They were cleaned and then had a chip implanted inside their heads for easy disposal, when the soldiers finished their business. Frieza had this law implemented so that no one would form any attachments or conceive a child with the female.”

    “Wow.” Was all that I could say.

    Vegeta turned to me, his expression softened and he stood up and stretched, then he leaned against a rock.

    I did the same.

    “When Bulma had Trunks, you kept trying to figure out how I could be so detached from them.” He said.

    I nodded, and remembered that argument we had so many years ago.

    In response he simply said, “Frieza.”

    I knew and understood, Vegeta was scared of the feelings he had for Bulma, after recognizing she wasn’t just another woman he was having sex with. She went out her way to do for him, wasn’t afraid of him, and accepted him for who he was, which at the time, was a cold blooded murderer.

    Also, he was afraid of losing her.

    Frieza had traumatized him for life.

    Vegeta though, found away to overcome that.

    “When Mirai Trunks was killed by cell, something in me died as well, and my anger exploded beyond my own understanding. It was then that I realized, that I must do anything possible in this time, to prevent my son and my woman from ever coming to harm.” He said with the tone of a warrior.

    “Is that why, you killed yourself?” I said, in reference to his unforgettable attack against Majin Buu.

    Vegeta was silent but his actions spoke volumes.

    I looked away from him, and thought about how many times I have given my own life for those I loved.

    “If anything were to happen to them, I don’t know what I would do, that part scares me Kakarrot, these feelings, they are so… unlike me. I would rather die and let them live without me, then live and be without them.” The prince said in a low voice.

    The temperature dropped more, and I felt the wind grow damp signaling that rain was coming.

    “Nothing is going to happen to you or your family Vegeta.” I reassured him.

    Once again, The Prince was silent.

    I walked up to him and put my hand on his shoulder, “We are at peace now, you have nothing to worry about.” I said, and gave him one of my classic grins.

    “Kakarrot.”

    “Yes?”

    “Your dreams contradict your statement.” Vegeta said, a strong firmness in his voice.

    During the last few nights, I had been dreaming that I was battling a being with incredible power and speed that mimicked my own. The dream was so real to me that during the night it caused my power level to increase, but I didn’t know Vegeta had picked up on it.

    “How would you know that if you’re sleeping?”

    Many moments passed before one of us made a sound.

    I took Vegeta’s silence as a clue that something was keeping him up at night as well.

    “What’s wrong Vegeta?” I said, concern showing through my voice.

    The prince folded his arms, and turned towards me.

    “Bulma is pregnant.”

    “What?!”

    “I know.”

    “Wow.”

    “I think it’s a girl.”

    I smiled, knowing Bulma had been wanting a daughter for a long time, I wasn’t sure what Vegeta was feeling though.

    “You don’t want another child?”

    “It’s not that Kakarrot.”

    “Then what is it? You really must be troubled if you’re able to feel my power that late in the night.”

    Vegeta sighed, I could tell he was struggling to admit his feelings, but then again, when was he ever happy and ready to do so?

    “I wonder, what kind of father will I be to a daughter. I mean Trunks is one thing, he’s a boy and he loves to fight, that is where we bond. We train together, and I can teach him about being a man. But a girl…”

    “You’re not raising your kids alone Vegeta, Bulma will be there to help you, and I think you’ll be as great a father to your daughter as you are to your son.” I smiled at him, trying to ease his doubts.

    Finally Vegeta smiled, it wasn’t his usually cocky smirk, or confident ‘I know I am going kill you’ smile.

    It was a smile of warmth, and belief, and I returned the smile.

    “What about your dreams Kakarrot, what are you thinking that is troubling you so?” He said.

    I ran a hand through my hair and looked up toward the sky, “For some reason, I feel trouble is on the horizon.”

    Vegeta grunted.

    I looked back down toward him, seen the look of a protective father and husband on his face.

    He would protect them no matter what.

    Vegeta said, “It’s time for me to head home, I’ve played around in the mountains with you long enough.”

    I laughed and nodded.

    As he was about to take off into the skies, he turned around and said, “One more thing Kakarrot.”

    I looked toward him.

    “I’ve been having dreams of a battle as well, but in mine, the person that I am battling with…I kill him.”
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